[00:00.00] 作词 : Steve Harris
[00:00.61] 作曲 : Steve Harris
[00:01.22]Artist：arch enemy
[00:02.53]Songs Title：aces high
[00:04.53]
[00:42.42]There goes the siren that warns of the air raid
[00:45.74]Then comes the sound of the guns sending flak
[00:49.11]Out for the scramble weve got to get airborne
[00:52.67]Got to get up for the coming attack.
[00:55.86]Jump in the cockpit and start up the engines
[00:59.24]Remove all the wheelblocks there's no time to waste
[01:02.92]Gathering speed as we head down the runway
[01:06.04]Gotta get airborne before it's too late.
[01:09.55]Running, scrambling, flying
[01:13.52]Rolling, turning, diving, going in again
[01:16.70]Run, live to fly, fly to live, do or die
[01:23.14]Run, live to fly, fly to live. aces high.
[01:35.64]
[01:37.64]Move in to fire at the mainstream of bombers
[01:44.80]
[02:50.28]Let off a sharp burst and then turn away
[02:53.09]Roll over, spin round and come in behind them
[02:56.46]Move to their blindsides and firing again.
[03:00.09]Bandits at 8 oclock move in behind us
[03:03.28]Ten me-109s out of the sun
[03:06.84]Ascending and turning our spitfires to face them
[03:10.40]Heading straight for them I press down my guns
[03:13.92]Rolling, turning, diving
[03:16.18]Rolling, turning, diving, going in again
[03:21.30]Run, live to fly, fly to live, do or die
[03:27.62]Run, live to fly, fly to live, aces high.

作词 : Steve Harris
作曲 : Steve Harris
Artist：arch enemy
Songs Title：aces high
There goes the siren that warns of the air raid
Then comes the sound of the guns sending flak
Out for the scramble weve got to get airborne
Got to get up for the coming attack.
Jump in the cockpit and start up the engines
Remove all the wheelblocks there's no time to waste
Gathering speed as we head down the runway
Gotta get airborne before it's too late.
Running, scrambling, flying
Rolling, turning, diving, going in again
Run, live to fly, fly to live, do or die
Run, live to fly, fly to live. aces high.
Move in to fire at the mainstream of bombers
Let off a sharp burst and then turn away
Roll over, spin round and come in behind them
Move to their blindsides and firing again.
Bandits at 8 oclock move in behind us
Ten me-109s out of the sun
Ascending and turning our spitfires to face them
Heading straight for them I press down my guns
Rolling, turning, diving
Rolling, turning, diving, going in again
Run, live to fly, fly to live, do or die
Run, live to fly, fly to live, aces high.