You burn in a hell,
Hot of pain wet of hate,
You walk on a road made of children corpses,
Made of tears of an endless cry.

Your pride is on your chest,
The highest rank,
Made of heads and hears,
That you take away.

Orders, you speak with orders !
Receive, you receive commands !

Pride of your state,
You have faith in your God,
That bastard muslim will burn innocent.

Make the suffer satisfy you as a dog with his bone,
Steal to a body find in a moat.

There you've killed him,
There you've left him,
Do you really think that the world has forgotten......him !

The revenge is coming,
Slow and hot is growing,
The heart from your chest,
Will be tear away Crying.

Get ready to the end,
Filthy soldier of death,
Get ready to the scream,
In the silence that you have created.

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