At 30,000 Ft.

Whatever happens now
Is beyond my control
Emotion has abandoned me
Faded away and left me cold

The call's been made
I'm here, dependent on the atmosphere
Contained inside this mask I wear
My breathing is all I hear

I've got the target switch in hand
I just feel numb, scanning the ground at the hell that I'll make
I'm above it in the air
Flying high above the city walls
As the insurgents run
Can't stand their ground against the hell that I'll make
I'm above it in the air

I see it all so clear
At 30,000 feet above the enemy
No one can see me (Press execute)
I'll send the pigs away
The tortured painful cries
Will never fall upon my ears
And never stain my elder years
My heartbeat (Is all I'll feel)

Infrared tracks the land
As the weapons lock
There's no defense against the hell that I'll make
I'm above it in the air, I'm above it

Moving past the speed of sound
I won't see them when they hit the ground
No hiding from the hell that I make
I'm above it in the air, I'm a shadow

Over the rooftops of the city
The word travels fast from cell phone to cell phone
"They demand to see their faces!"
"Of the women…hidden behind the veil?"

Flaming oil blackens the sky
I don't know why
Their hate's the reason for the Hell that I make
I'm above it in the air, I'm above it

Gazing down at the burning land
I'm the creator of this new Promised Land
And I wonder what the hell did I make?
I'm above it in the air, I'm above it

What the hell did I make? (I'm above it)
What the hell did I make? (I'm above it)
What the hell did I make? (I'm above it)
What the hell did I make? (I'm above it)
The hell did I make?