White Lily (Okhotnik)

Born in the red star, her only passion was to fly In 41, she was willing to fight and to die First combat flight and then, Stalingrad - to hold! Yak31, a born fighter pilot, she was - so bold! Ju 88 fell in flames out of the sky when she attacked A dogfight brought her victory over a 109 - he cracked Her deeds were praised, she was loved, she was the brave Her enemies were scared when she came with the first wave Free hunter - an eagle that catches its prey Free hunter - through clouds and storms you stray! Escorting mission, already the fourth flight that day Out of the sun, the fighters dived on their prey Behind the clouds, Lily was meeting her death No chute, no explosion, her final breath Free hunter - an eagle that catches its prey Free hunter - through clouds and storms you stray! Free hunter - an eagle that catches its prey Free hunter - through clouds and storms you stray! Free hunter - warrior of the open sky Free hunter - eight to one, time to die Death ruled the sky A cold faithful day White Lily - she died Above Stalingrad The dead ruled the sky A cold faithful day White Lily - she died Above Stalingrad