Warnings of an air strike The sirens scream out loud Warnings on the radio Of whats coming Appearing on the radar A threat from overseas Planes on the horizon Cast shadows on the ground Bringers of destruction Are ravaging the land Fury of the bombers A force to reckon with Sets the world on fire Then turns to strike again Flames are burning higher The bombs keep falling AA guns are blazing As the sky is turning red Better run for cover Youll be quick or be dead Burn, burn, rage of the heavens Burn, burn, death from above Die, die, merciless killing Burn, burn, death from above Carpet bombing cities And grinding them to dust Able men and women Will all be victims Everyone will suffer In the wake of their attack Bombers show no mercy A land in ruin Homes are turned to rubble When the air strike has been approved Facing their destruction Fear the black wings of death Burn, burn, rage of the heavens Burn, burn, death from above Die, die, merciless killing Burn, burn Nothing remains Cities ruined turned to dust All has been lost Rise from the ashes and strike AA guns are blazing As the sky is turning red Better run for cover Youll be quick or be dead Burn, burn, rage of the heavens Burn, burn, death from above Die, die, merciless killing Burn, burn, death from above youtube/watch?v=KYNXG7MFRSw
Posted on: Fri, 12 Sep 2014 12:44:08 +0000
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