Из альбома: Foxy Shazam
Hear the sun crashing down from the sky*
Darkness crawls coming in from all sides
That’s it I quit
And all the targets have been hit
Our home, our vine
We’ll all have vengeance time
Bombs away, bombs away
Little pieces of their bodies blowing in the wind
Bombs away
Bombs away, bombs away
Little pieces of their bodies blowing in the wind
Bombs away
I said bombs away
One, two, three, four, boom!