See them walking down the road up to the square at midday
Hardly caring at the copters flying by in the light
Reporters two to be soon attacked,
there's a camera carried on one's back, on his back
Then we hear the bullets frizzling to the targets,
as they're splitting their spines

Kills on film
Kills on film
Kills on film
Kills on film

Street 'comes bloody as all of the eight men are falling
In dust there's sharp film footage zooming in where they lie
A crawling man's shot again from air,
as the gunman wants to put bullets there, by cross-hair
And he's falling slow and never gets to ever,
ever come up again

Kills on film (more to come later)
Kills on film
Kills on film (look at the pictures)
Kills on film

Van-aid children are looking, then they're hailing bullets
Corpses slumping live, heat's taking out them and tyres
In one last 'sperse of windshield wipe,
copter's flying close with shooting might, on the site
Gives us shudders as these heroes taking pride,
they killed civilians ALL…

Kills on film (no wonder there's haters)
Kills on film
Kills on film (made into craters)
Kills on film
Kills on film (now gone forever)
Kills on film
Kills on film (by air slayers)
Kills on film