Death From Above

Planes are bombing from the skies
And the tanks are pushing through
Waiting — this is the final hour
Hate — we’re all gonna die
Destruction — a preplanned comission
Fate — death is in our hands tonight
Here’s the time to take control, now we gotta strike (gotta strike)
Move ahead, conquer all, we’re going out tonight (out tonight)
Send the troops on the ground and bombers in the sky
Guarantee a violent end, attack them by surprise
Waiting — this is the final hour
Hate — we’re all gonna die
Destruction — a preplanned comission
Fate — there will be death from above
We’ll push past the gates, 'cause we’re getting through
Slaughter and maim 'til our mission is through
Catch them off guard or until we have won
Bombers above, the bloodshed has only begun
On through the night, we hear the call
The sirens are sounding as the victims they fall
A battle from Hell fought in the sky
Continue the fire until everyone dies