Lyrics:

Augsburg eagle 109Mottled battle dressLifting-off climbing up highDer scwarm lined up abreastCutting through the i
ce cold airOn wings burdened with fuel and ledI'll fly and fight my rest will comeAt wars end or when I am deadThe word Fr
ei Jagd is givenArm your guns and set the trimWatch out for the escortNow let the hunt beginWhere eagles fly eternal skyT
he battlefield up highTwist and strike my mount of knightsMy faithful Augsburg eagle 109White contrails across the skyTarg
et sighted 2'o clock highSteadily on giant wings in a box formationNow the killing beginsI comence a run-in from asternSix
barrel's of mind soundTrailing smoke the bomber tubleSpinning nose down first towards the groundOut of ammunitionLow on f
uel I break awayTo whell down refuel and rearmTo intercept their second waveHanging by your prop I climbAgain in the skyW
ay above those blooded fieldsMy faithful Augsburg eagle 109