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 !