But a kingdom that has once been destroyed can never come again into being, nor can the dead ever be brought back to life.
Warnings of an airstrike The sirens scream out loud Warning on the radio Of what's 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 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 Able men and women We'll 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 airstrike 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 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!
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