Firestorm

But a kingdom that has once been destroyed Can never come back into being nor can The dead ever be brought back to life Morning saw an air strike The sirens scream out loud Callings on the radio Of what is coming Appearing on the radar A threat from over seas Planes on the horizon Casts shadows on the ground Bringers of destruction Are ravaging the land Fury of the bombers A force to reckon Sets the world on fire Then turns to strike again Flames are burning higher The bombs keep falling Guns are blazing As the sky is turning red Better run to cover You'll 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 Abel men and women Will all be victims Everyone will suffer The wake of their attack Bombers show no mercy A land in ruins Homes have turned to rubble And the airstrike has been approved Tasting 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 in ruins Return to dust Over the hills Rise from the ashes And fight Aa guns are blazing As the sky is turning red Better run to cover You'll 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