Barreling nearly straight down from the sky
The first planes of the mass onslaught were the fighters and dive-bombers
And then a new sound gradually droned into our ears
A sound deep - all encompassing, with no notes in it
Just a gigantic faraway surge of doom-like sound
It was the heavies, coming on with a terrible slowness in flights of twelve
Three flights to a group - in groups stretched out across the sky
I thought it would never end
...And then the bombs came