But a kingdom that has once been destroyed can never comb again to being,
Nor can the dead ever be brought back to life.

Morning saw an airstrike
The sirens scream out loud
Callings on the radio
Of what is coming
Appearing on the radar
A threat from over seas
Flash 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

AA guns are blazing
As the sky is turning red
Bend under a 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
Will all be victims
Everyone is out for
The wake of their attack
Bombers show no mercy
Our land in ruins
Homes have turned to rubble
And the airstrike's 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
A strike

AA guns are blazing
As the sky is turning red
Bend under a 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