Storm Lords

Innocent are crawling
 Screaming in despair
 A new attack has begun
 And death is in the air
 An enemy without remorse
 No live will be spared
 Burning ground across the land
 And death is everywhere
 Silver defenders darken the skies
 Wings of steel cut the air into slices
 From the skies they descend
 To protect their motherland
 Lords of storm with the final command
 From the skies they descend
 And our freedom they defend
 Lords of storm for defeat they are sent
 Deadly flaks behind the sun
 The clouds are turning red
 Targeting for liberty
 Their destiny ahead
 Guardians of the endless skies
 Spitfires aiming high
 Victory at any cost
 Into glory they will fly
 Silver defenders darken the skies
 Wings of steel cut the air into slices
 From the skies they descend
 To protect their motherland
 Lords of storm with the final command
 From the skies they descend
 And our freedom they defend
 Lords of storm for defeat they are sent
 In the heat of the battle
 They stay the course
 Maximum readyness
 Of all armed forces