Lyrics: “Flying Over This Land”

Flying over this land
(Martin Blom)

Bring your bag
Bring your soul
We’ re going up
Where the sky is cold
Enjoy the trip
While you can
When you’re flying over – over this land.

See the light
Down below
Just like pearls
In a row
It’s your life
You’re in comand
When you’re flying over – over this land.

Like a bird
Proud and free
You’re the citizen you want to be
Flyin’ high
In the setting sun
Press the button and fire that gun

Watch the screen
The target’s down
Let this missile make it’s sound
See the dust
In the sand
When you’re flying over – over this land.