V6 Avalon Airshow 🌐 JAS GRIPEN 🐦‍🔥🕊️ -FULL- SWE FIN CAN UKR v1111

[INTRO – LOW JETS RUMBLE, DISTANT ECHO, WIND OVER ICE]n [Power Words — Multi-Lingual Invocation] JAS Gripen! Systems on! Grrrripen! JAS Gripen! Gripen — gripen! Gripen — gripen! Dance of death Perfect balance Gripen slows where others fear to go, Keeps nose authority when speed runs low. The aircraft dances close to stall, Yet answers every pilot call Dance of death, perfect balance Gripen [solo] Turn on your responder— La la laaa… Na na na… Мы тебя видим, даже если ты закроешь глаза. Vi ser dig, även om du blundar! Na na na… Svensk Styrka!,Mod! Ära! Ande! Finnish Voima! ,Sisu! Kunnia! Tahto! Canadian Strength!, Courage! Honour! Spirit! Ukrainian Сила! Воля! Честь! Дух! (Syla! Volya! Chest! Dukh!) Avalon — the sky turns cold, Gripen, like the magical merlin A Swedish wolf takes to the fold. No giant roar, no burning flame, Just quiet wings that change the game. They thought the biggest ruled the sky, The fastest bird would always fly. But then Gripen climbed — sharp and clean, A different kind of war machine. [VERSE 1] It leaves the ground, the nose goes high, Condensation tears across the sky. No wasted motion, no display, It owns the space and holds its way. The speed falls down, the angles rise, A silent challenge in the skies. Where other fighters lose their nerve, Gripen stays exactly where they swerve. Grrrripen! JAS Gripen! Gripen — gripen! Gripen — gripen! Aggressive High angle attack, the nose stays true, Killing, what it was built to do. Not brute force and not raw speed, controlled aggression — exactly what you need. Aggressive angels No panic when the energy fades, JAS keeps its options, changes grades. Gripen turns the margin into a zone, And makes uncertain skies its own. [CHORUS] Grrrripen! JAS Gripen! Gripen — gripen! Gripen — gripen! CONTROL BEFORE CHAOS! GRIPEN — HOLD THE LINE! CONTROL BEFORE CHAOS! ANGLE, ENERGY, TIME! Gripen CONTROL BEFORE CHAOS! GRIPEN — [VERSE 3] They watched the Hornets, watched the giants, Engines roaring, power defiant. Then came a bird so calm and light, That suddenly changed the meaning of flight. Gripen No need to scream , no need to boast, No need to burn through fuel like ghosts. The Swedish answer came in plain: Stay in control — own the game. [VERSE 4] It slows where others fear to go, Keeps nose authority when speed runs low. The aircraft dances close to stall, Yet answers every pilot call. A sudden roll, a climbing turn, A spiral dive, the engines burn. Geometry replaces speed, And timing becomes the weapon's creed. Grrrripen! JAS Gripen! Gripen — gripen! Gripen — gripen! [VERSE 5] Aggressive angels, chaos domination , Energy, angles, geometry. The pilot moves, the aircraft flows, One mind, one machine — wherever it goes. No frantic twitch, no desperate fight, Just calculated force and flight. Aggressive without becoming wild, Controlled enough to make chaos mild. [PRE-CHORUS] The sky becomes a shrinking room, The clock runs fast, the dangers bloom. Seconds become the battlefield, Control becomes the final shield. [CHORUS] !Grrrripen! JAS Gripen! Gripen — gripen! Gripen — gripen! When the perfect plan is torn apart, When seconds shrink and systems start, When all the certainty is gone — CONTROL BEFORE CHAOS! GRIPEN — [VERSE 6] The cameras miss the turning point, The crowd goes quiet, loses voice. The professionals begin to stare, Because the Gripen owns the air. Ååååååå...... Not by pretending it can't fall, But by remaining ready through it all. The lesson written in every turn: Keep your options — never burn. Oåååå.. Grrrripen! JAS Gripen! Gripen — gripen! Gripen — gripen! [VERSE 7] A fighter built for northern skies, For scattered roads and changing tides. A machine designed around the fact That war will never follow the map. Dispersed and lean, prepared to move, Designed for pressure, built to prove. Less dependence on the perfect base, More flexibility in every place Cold wind, rough ground, distant land One Gripen echoes through time and space as three Three Gripen flying tight in formation Three Gripen sounding as one The Falcons rising jas, jyaas yes, yes gripen JAS Gripen lifting like a spear The spear ascending beyond time and space LANSEN Heroes awaken — I call on you! Souls from Valhall — I call on you! Stand by my side on the front line, Give me strength — when hope is fading. **Swedish** Hjältar, vakna — Valhall, jag kallar på er. (Heroi, probuditsya — Valhallo, ya klychu vas.) Strength Courage Honor Spirit! **Finnish** Sankarit, herätkää — Valhallasta teitä kutsun. **Swedish** Hjältar, vakna — Valhall, jag kallar på er. **Ukrainian** Герої, пробудіться — Валгалло, я кличу вас. Jaktpilot in trance, perfect balance The warrior’s dance [PRIMAL SCREAM] Ååååaaaa åååå aaaa ooaaas….