Death From Above

people are laughing, people are playing
they are unamare of what is coming
the orders came from five-sidedbuilding
as we speak missiles are flying

the bombs explode with frightning flash
followed by fire and a loud noisey smash
the fire still flowing burning their ass
heads are flung off without a knife to slah

people are killed without even a fight
city's destroyed in a dark like the night
not a chanceto fight back, they lack might
the battle is won, victory's in site
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