Paratrooper Balad
Country Rock, Americana
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Lyrics
[Intro]
(Instrumental Solo)
[Verse 1]
Engines hum low 'neath twilight's dying breath
Boots tap tarmac in a rhythm like death
Not the kind that chills, but a steady, soft beat
Red berets glint where the badge meets the heat
Bordeaux wool catches the paratrooper's shine
Rifles ride easy, a creed in their mind
"Einsatzbereit – jederzeit – weltweit," they breathe
Stepping to planes where the night hides their fate beneath
[Pre-Chorus]
Officers, sergeants, farm boys in threadbare coats
Hierarchy melts where brotherhood floats
No rank in the sky, no stripes in the fall
Just one name burning: Fallschirmjäger, all
[Chorus]
Glück ab, brothers, answer Germany's call
Black, red, gold we stand for one and all!
Through sky and storm, through fire and night
Einsatzbereit — by day or by night!
Glück ab, brothers, answer Germany's call
Black, red, gold we stand for one and all!
Through sky and storm, through fire and night
Einsatzbereit — by day or by night!
[Verse 2]
Inside the transport, red light bleeds dim
Faces like stone, but their hearts hum a hymn
Not of glory, but the man at their side
Whose life, like their own, hangs on the wind's wild tide
Jumpmaster's voice, steady as the tick of time
"Check your lines, boys, and your courage to climb—"
Climb from the sky where the eagles once flew
To the earth far below where their duty rings true
[Pre-Chorus]
Officers, sergeants, town boys with calloused hands
No man left behind when the parachute lands
A creed not of orders, but blood, sweat, and bone
"For each other we fight, and for each other we'll come home"
[Chorus]
Glück ab, brothers, answer Germany's call
Black, red, gold we stand for one and all!
Through sky and storm, through fire and night
Einsatzbereit — by day or by night!
Glück ab, brothers, answer Germany's call
Black, red, gold we stand for one and all!
Through sky and storm, through fire and night
Einsatzbereit — by day or by night!
[Verse 3]
Saarlouis, Seedorf, Altenstadt's green fields
Barracks still stand where old stories yield
Calw's elite, where "Der Wille entscheidet" rings clear
A creed in their veins, like the blood they hold dear
Before the jump, hands clasp tight in a ring
A whisper, a prayer, a song they all sing
Not of battles, but pubs back at home
Where beer flows like water and fiddle notes roam
[Bridge]
Firelight flickers, the fiddle weeps low
For brothers we lost in dust and snow
Afghanistan's peaks, Mali's hot sand
Kosovo's cold nights, where they made their final stand
Good Friday 2010, rain fell hard as lead
They held their ground like a lighthouse unread
They didn't return, but their spirit remains
In the glass we raise and the stories we name
[Verse 4]
We drink to their memory, we sing of their name
Fallschirmjäger forever, in honor and flame
Not with sorrow, but pride for the lives that they led
For the brotherhood strong and the creed that they fed
Back to the past where the old ones did soar
Crete's rocky cliffs, Norway's cold shore
Rotterdam's streets where their boots first did land
A legacy written in the blood of their hand
[Pre-Chorus]
Old Fallschirmjäger, medals and scars etched deep
Taught us courage, loyalty, the stars to keep
"Einsatzbereit" isn't just words on a page
It's fire in your heart and a bond through every age
[Chorus]
Glück ab, brothers, raise your glass up high
For black, red, gold, for those who touch the sky!
From Calw to Saarlouis, our hearts burn bright
Einsatzbereit — with will and with might!
Glück ab, brothers, raise your glass up high
For black, red, gold, for those who touch the sky!
From Calw to Saarlouis, our hearts burn bright
Einsatzbereit — with will and with might!
[Verse 5]
Now the pub's filled with laughter, accordion plays loud
We're old men now, but the pride never bowed
We were young once, flew through the dark of the night
For Germany's flag and brothers' pure delight
[Outro]
Einsatzbereit – jederzeit – weltweit…
Einsatzbereit…
Der Wille entscheidet…
GLÜCK AB!
(Instrumental Solo)