Firestorm - Sabaton

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

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 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