The audio I want to upload contains:
• Death
• War/Military Stories
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Nizounko nad mraky, letí Waltr v Mislšmitu
A bit above clouds, Walter flies in Mischief
Zbouraný, baráky, připomenou realitu
Demolished, buildings, remind of reality
Waltr právě snil, o tý svojí Ute
Walter dreamed right now, of his Ute
Mislšmit je kamarát
Mischief is a friend
Vozí Waltra po obloze
He drives Walter through the sky
A ten lítá desně rád
And he flies, very much happily
Zapomína na exploze
He forgets about explosions
Když potkal Ute
When he met Ute
Byl mladým, recruitem
He was a young recruit
Letí smrt, letí
Death flies
Šedivou oblohou, nad slýchlou linií
Through the gray sky, above the heard line
Letí smrt, a myslí na svou lásku
Death flies, and she thinks of her love
Než nasadí si masku
Until she puts on a mask
Nizounko nad mraky, na Spitfireu letí Tommy
A bit above clouds, on Spitfire flies Tommy
Nemyslí na mraky, rozstřílený na atomy
He doesn’t think of clouds, blasted into atoms
Tommy právě snil, o tý svojí Mary
Tommy dreamed right now, of his Mary
Spitfire to je kamarát
Spitfire is a friend
Líta s Tommym po obloze
He flies with Tommy through the sky
A ten líta desně rád
And he flies, very much happily
Zapomína na exploze
He forgets about explosions
Na bombardéri
On a bomber
A sní jen o Mary
And dreams of Mary
Letí smrt, letí
Death flies
Šedivou oblohou, nad slýchlou linií
Through the gray sky, above the heard line
Letí smrt, a myslí na svou lásku
Death flies, and she thinks of her love
Než nasadí si masku
Until she puts on a mask
Kleine, Ute, utla dívka jemných rysů
Little Ute, said the girl with delicate features
Kvýtky žluté, přikláda mu do dopisů
The flowers yellow, he attaches to his letters
Waltr stáči stroj
Walter tiltes a machine
Na Tommyho roj
Into Tommy’s swarm
Mary, slouží dobrovolně v Lazaretu
Mary, serves voluntarily in the Lazaret
Letadla si krouží, a zdraví se z kulometů
The planes are spinning, and greeting each other from machine guns
Pozdrav z Berlína
Greeting from Berlin
Pro Mary z Londýna
For Mary, From London
Letí smrt, letí
Death flies
Šedivou oblohou, nad slýchlou linií
Through the gray sky, above the heard line
Letí smrt, a myslí na svou lásku
Death flies, and she thinks of her love
Než nasadí si masku
Until she puts a mask on
Letí smrt, letí
Death flies
Šedivou oblohou, nad slýchlou linií
Through the gray sky, above the heard line
Letí smrt!
Death flies!
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