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