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B-29

Cutting the sky

Over the blazing bombs

Of demented fire

Awaiting their screams

Awaiting their cries

Full of demises

Turning into ashes

Some kerosene to fly the iron bird

Guns are reloaded, destroy the target!

Over the fields we fight

Hunting thousands lifes

Better prey for yours

'Cause we don't care if you die

Don't try to scape

Explosions will cremate

After I pull the trigger

Blowing up your village!

Some kerosene to fly the iron bird

Guns are reloaded, destroy the target

No scape, you're going to die for

What you stand, a fucking lie.