There’s a party in the desert! There’s a party in the desert!
Don’t you fucking know!?

There’s a party in the desert and you’re all invited
Tanks and piss-pots are a part of the dress-code
Camo-and-flesh suits
Cluster grenades are the weapon of choice
In a village filled with innocents
And sleeping children!

It’s the way to make all men feel power
When they take a life without reasons
Jihad will be declared within the hour
Your homeland security will flee like cowards
The fool’s on you!

This is what we promise unto you:
Black gold in pipelines
Won’t be yours you motherfucking white cocks!
Vast tracts of fuck-all
They’ll remain forever in the hands of Allah!
Mass graves of our fallen people
They’ll all arise as Toxic Dwarves!

*Burp*

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