To remake the young flyer Yes, we must define his high desire Stand erect and not detect The anythings that we could not admire From a long line of highmen Number one, is that the one to send? To restore all the trial This and then the national pride, so proud A question to the lunatic Does your day seem like night? Does your world go to heaven? Gallant men dash forth He takes his place He ends the laughter of the slaughter daughters Takes his softness from his hand and goes To remake the young flyer Yes, we must define his high desire