Песня о битве за Мидуэй.

Send them over the waves 
Our sentinels 
They report in the news 
Position of our foes 

This battlefield's been chosen, tactically in advance 
Time to alert our fighters 
We're soon in range 

Midway 
We'll meet at Midway 
Naval War 

Calling all men to deck 
Got to be airborne 
Head out into the sun 
Decending on our foes 

This is the [bad word] moment, in the heat of the war 
To fly and hit our targets 
Down in the waves 

Midway 
Display their might, ordering carriers, admirals at war 
We'll meet at Midway 
To win the fight, tactics are [bad word]  naval war 

Far from shore, a pacific war 
bombs are falling from the skies 
Its a [bad word] day, it the naval way 
bloodred sun is on the rise