Red Desert Skies - White Wizzard

Into the line of fire

Demons passing

Bullets flashing by

Oh yeah

nanana nanana na oh

We’re here to serve our country

We don’t see why we fight

Now we’re killin' innocent enemies

Is oil worth the price of life?

For which they cry

Into the line of fire

Demons passing

Bullets flashing by

Wow yeah

nanana nanana na

The pentagon goes hungry

This was a mighty price

The government just sits there watching

As mothers' sons prepare to die

Freedom fighters

Storm the desert skies

Airborne soldiers

Fly on wings of lies

Ordered by a bastard

Filled with pride

Purge a race

With fire and genocide

Into the line of fire

Demons passing

Bullets flashing by