| Disregarding orders, objectives set
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| Stance indications, 'Ultra' intercepts
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| Gaining experience, desolate landscape
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| With small existing forces, in undeveloped state
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| Altitude reconnaissance, in his Storch he flies
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| Observing and designing, the watcher from the skies
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| Preliminary probe, adversaries expelled
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| Soon to become the nightmare, of the Commonwealth
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| Cardboard dummies, to deceive
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| Brilliant stroke, enemy leaves
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| Keeping pressure, on full pursuit
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| The 5th light, DAK en route
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| Progress halts, re-stock, re-fuel…
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| Tempo matters, on to the next duel
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| Securing Lybia, re-conquesting Cyrenaica
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| Tremendous demands, enormous strain
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| Blocked air filters, sweltering plains
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| Locate headquarters by watch and compass
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| Mechili clear, make for it, drive fast
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| Blinding sandstorms, scorpion bites
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| Scorching days, chilling nights
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| Natural player, this great game
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| The Desert Fox, obtaining his fame |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song The Desert Fox , by - Hail of Bullets. Song from the album III the Rommel Chronicles, in the genre Метал