From a world that is torn, a new breed is born

Into battle they fly, the knights of the sky

The search for glory, the eternal praise

Claim in history, their promised place

To race through the air

And share the eagle’s eye

Up high in the clouds

The clouds

The clouds

Up high in the clouds

The clouds

The clouds

Committed to attack, they fly in full speed

To cripple and disable, the enemy’s defeat

Fight on and fly on, to the last drop of blood

The last drop of fuel

The last beat of thе heart

To roll and glide

Master of thundеrhead and sky

Up high in the clouds

The Clouds

The Clouds

Up high in the clouds

The clouds

The clouds

He breaks from this fight

And climbs out of sight

Above the clouds a peaceful glide

Far from the roar

Of the battlefield below

The trenches filled with our dead

Recalls all that is dear to him

In this clear blue day death holds no fear

The enemy’s at six

Line of fire’s fixed

Guns rattle

His world shatters

The bullets rip through his plane

He’s losing grip in a deadly spin

His wings are burning

The engine is stalling

Twisting and turning

His fortune’s failing

Trapped in this coffin

Of canvas of wood

The reaper comes

To claim his first blood

His spirit now

Leaves the earth

With its trouble and flies

Up high in the clouds

The Clouds

The Clouds

Up high in the clouds

The clouds

The clouds

Up high in the clouds

The Clouds

The Clouds

Up high in the clouds

The clouds

The clouds