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They fly beautifully like a flock of goslings
Supersonic fighter close-up
Black space plane on the background of mountains
The wingman echoes me, reset the afterburner handle
Black fighter in the mountains
We frolic in the sky like a hawk in the steppe
I'm tired today, but still a brother throw
The roar of the sky roars and the heart is pounding
We go like a wedge and everyone is in formation
Fighter jet in the sky next to the moon
A lot of single-seat aircraft at the airfield
There are endless clouds under the wing of the plane