Warnings of an airstrike
The sirens scream out loud
Warnings on the radio
Of [bad word] 

Appearing on the radar
threat from overseas
Planes on the horizon
Cast shadows on the ground

Bringers of [bad word] 
Are ravaging the land
Fury of the bombers
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
 [bad word] 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
Will all be victims

Everyone will suffer
In the wake of their attack
Bombers show no mercy
land [bad word] 

Homes are turned [bad word] 
When the airstrike has been approved
Facing their [bad word] 
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
 [bad word] turned to dust
All has been lost
Rise from the ashs and strike

AA guns are blazing
As the sky is turning red
 [bad word] 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