Jump from a plane above the clouds
Fly through the air, night as a shroud
Quietly landing on your feet
Gathering your shoot quietly and quick
Hide everything under brush and sticks
Under the cover of night, enemy patrols
Hide in caves, under brush and in holes
Jump from a plane, parachutes line the sky
One after another, soldiers fly
Battle after Battle, flight after flight
Ready at any time day or night
One by one soldiers walk onto the plane
Hooks on the static line, ready to fly no stress or strain
Ramp begins to close, flight is a go
Taxi starts, take off begins what a show
Engines roar as the plane begins to fly
Higher and higher into the sky
There they are above the clouds
Hiding the plane like a shroud
Jump from a plane