full screendownload
We wish you a dance in the fucked up area
We walk amicably in the pioneer row
Rock rock we do tick-tock
We sell a star picks from the sky
Boys, we do not regret the colors brighter
The blood is getting cold but we have to fight
In the future, we will all have such a void
We are looking for criminals using the old methods
We are waiting for the offensive in full combat gear
We only dream of peace, but flying is like a dream
WE-62 helicopter in service in the UK
The order came and by order we are flying