S. Darius and S. Girėnas Airport (S. Dariaus ir S. Girėno aerodromas) (ICAO: EYKS), also known as Aleksotas Airport (Aleksoto aerodromas), is a small airport located in Aleksotas, close to the Europa Avenue, only 3 kilometres away from the Kaunas city centre in Lithuania. The airport was named after the Lithuanian pilots Steponas Darius and Stasys Girėnas, who perished in a crash near the end of an attempted non-stop flight from New York to Lithuania in 1933.
S. Darius and S. Girėnas Airport was an international airport, established by German Army in 1915, after it captured Kaunas Fortress. It is the oldest functioning airport in Lithuania, making it also one of the oldest airports in Europe. During the Interwar period, the Deruluft airline started a regular service Königsberg-Kaunas-Smolensk-Moscow in May 1922. This was later expanded to the route Berlin-Danzig-Königsberg-Kaunas-Smolensk-Moscow. There were flights on the route Warsaw-Kaunas-Riga-Helsinki, also connections with Stockholm, and some more, in the 1930s. Lithuania ordered in England two six-seat planes Percival Q 6 and the first airline of Lithuanian civil aviation was inaugurated on 5 SeptemberTemplate:What year? with flights from Kaunas to Palanga. 216 regular flights by the route Kaunas-Palanga were made during the years 1938 and 1939, carrying a total of 764 passengers, 3546 kg of luggage, and 3476 kg of mail parcels.
Well I met the man who killed my mother
He put holes inside her arms
No they were not marks of stigmata lord
Just a drug pumping empty heart
Well I met the man who took my father
Put him in jail and locked him away
Well they say he forgot his children lord
He might remember us again someday
I blame the devil
Well I met the man who killed my grandmother
He took her mind as the shotgun blew
A year later my grandfather followed her
He’d had enough and shot himself too
Well I met the man who took my good friend
Oh, but he was only seventeen
I saw him laying in a cushioned coffin lord
It wasn’t him staring back at me
I blame the devil, what else could it be
I blame Jesus he ain't answering me
Don’t call me depressed, don’t call me sad
I’m giving up on this life I had
Well I met the man who raped my childhood
Oh well we were never young it’s true
But when everyone around you keeps dying lord
What the hell are we supposed to do
Well I met the man who took my sister
In a new family she will stay
And it’s true that my mother’s a sinner lord
She let another family fade away
I blame the devil, what else could it be
I blame Jesus he ain't answering me
Don’t call me depressed, don’t call me sad