A Time Of War lyrics

He takes to the skies At the crack of dawn Iced wind at his face The end on his mind Off to war in his flying machine On top of the clouds he cannot be seen Machine guns' fire rips the air Sounding the battle cry The attacker comes out of the sun No time to guess who or why It's a Time of War A Time of War Everyone's fighting What are they fighting for? The wings of his plane Are riddled with holes The smell of gasoline In the air Greatest of fears And nightmares come true To go down in flames is all he can do.