Flying - we're on our way

With our deadly gear

Seeking - for hostile fighters

Trying to stop us here

Knowing - women and children

Are hiding there below

Waiting - to see our explosions

Hell, what a show

Flares are showing up

We're on our way... And we will run...

Firestorm!

To the firestorm

Bombing their homes with fear in our eyes

Firestorm!

The agony - of this hit city

Can be felt right up here

Burned to death - or suffocated

No one can live down there

Flares are showing up

We're on our way... And we will run...

Firestorm!

To the firestorm

Bombing their homes with fear in our eyes

Firestorm!

We seem - to fly for hours

Over a sheet of fire

Bombers - no strategic

"Aiming point required"

Fire! - to the firestorm!