Our deads are everywhere,
Doesn't that mean war?!
Kill us all, give us a lesson
And we'll raise our hands with honor,
'Cause you are so weak and miserable
That we must not harm you!
Chorus:
Kill us all, my friends! (enemies)
and we will hail you, with hate...
Kill us all with a smile,
And we will gladly die!
And those who knew us will forever cry,
'Cause you are Victorious!
And we are all doomed!
Give us a reason to kill you,
Get the world's support!
The rivers of blood remain streaming,
And still we are limited, so you win
'Cause we still cannot reply!
'Cause you're back-uped with an imaginary shield of words
from all the worlds!
Chorus...
Keep hiding in the crowd,
Wait for the right moment to destroy!
Do it to be called shahids, (holy)
And to fuck Forty pure virgins in your dirty heavens,
As god's staring jealously.
Do it to get outta the hellhole you call 'home'!
Do it! blood for blood!
Do it now!
Nothing will remain but the stench of death!
chorus...
Stretch the string over and over again,
Until it will be tore...
And then no one will be able to help you,
Our wrath will destroy you all!
Neither shield of words nor the support of the world can
stop the raging horde!
And we shall be victorious!
And you, you shall be six feet under.
Kill us all, my friends (enemies)
No pain - No gain
Until we will fight once again!
And then,
We will put you all beneath,
We will drown you all in the nile,
And you will surely be dead
And those who knew you will get mad
'Cause you are defeated
And you are doomed!!!
And we will stay here forever, dancing on your tomb! |
המציאות הנו מקרי בהחלט. אין צוות האתר ו/או
הנהלת האתר אחראים לנזק, אבדן, אי נוחות, עגמת
נפש וכיו''ב תוצאות, ישירות או עקיפות, שייגרמו
לך או לכל צד שלישי בשל מסרים שיפורסמו
ביצירות, שהנם באחריות היוצר בלבד.