But a kingdom that has once been destroyed can never comb 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
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 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 is out for

The wake of their attack
Bombers show no mercy
Our 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

A strike

AA guns are blazing

As the sky is turning red
Bend under a cover
You 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