We glide through Kandahar
Desert night -- brilliant stars
Repression -- shuttered doors
Where fearful souls are hiding

His whole life -- a slow fury
This was the crime -- Bin's gonna pay
We've got blue steel, cocked and locked
We are justice, and justice is burning

We're turning the tables upside down
We're like a flame; we're burning higher
Driven by hearts on fire

Bin feels lucky -- living blind
One-track mind -- sheer destruction
Stolen planes, heights in flames
Nothing is sacred 'bout another's life

Bin turns tail; we take flight
We slip in through the veil of the night
Infra-red detection
And Bin's got nowhere to hide

We're turning the tables upside down
We're like a flame; we're burning higher
Driven by hearts on fire

Minion of mayhem, playing with fire
Innocents dying, but what does he care?
Twisted hate fueling tragedy
Is hate worth the war he has to bear?

We're turning the tables upside down
We're like a flame; we're burning higher
Driven by hearts on fire

You keep playing with matches, Binny...
You're gonna burn your whole world down