Enola Gay

Skeletons of houses sunken in the ground
And red-hot walls and windows
Swirling pieces of living flesh
Storms of fire are melting the stones

Legs and hands sunken in asphalt
Weighting in paid human scraps
Infernal attack came from the air
Enola Gay

The river of molten faces
Is sweeping all with its long tongue
Hungry fire devour its victims
Blood running hot in their veins

That's how the end of the world has begun
In flames its last moments of life
Infernal attack came from the air
Enola Gay

That's how the end of the world has begun
In flames its last moments of life
Infernal attack came from the air
Enola Gay