Letra de ' Enola Gay ' de Witchhammer

Flash in the desert reflects in their eyes
The power released sends a cloud black as death to the sky
Reaching high
Crushing the tower, the power so strong
Handful of terror, is so strong enough to stop the doers of wrong
Hear our song

We'll end the war, in our way
Enemies will fall, just like I said
One final strike, they must pay
Give them a fright
Enola Gay

Fly on her wings made of silvery steel
A bringer of death
A big heat will be all they feel
Is this real?
The power possessed by the hand of one man
Given the order to kill, but be won't understand
What he has done

We'll end the war, in our way
Enemies will fall, just like I said
One final strike, they must pay
Give them a fright
Enola Gay

Crossing the ocean with death in a shell, so impatient
The Sun rise to welcome, to welcome their doom
Reach out of his hand for the rice, but the moment is frozen
His shadow is a vision, vision on the wall
Death from above!

Screaming in pain as the firestorm to roar
A burning appearation, used to be a father now he fall!
End this war!
Showing the power was worth all the lives
So says the ones, that didn't loose children and their wives
I watched them die

We'll end the war, in our way
Enemies will fall, just like I said
One final strike, they must pay
Give them a fright
Enola Gay

Crossing the ocean with death in a shell, so impatient
The Sun rise to welcome, to welcome their doom
Reach out of his hand for the rice, but the moment is frozen
His shadow is a vision, vision on the wall
Death from above!