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 !