Friday the thirteenth City of lights Flow of refugees Spawns migrant disease
Decades of conflict Erupts amongst filth Violence on the streets Racial tensions unleashed
Kill the patron of Isreal Covered In blood Dragging the dead
Butchery and intifada Raped with knive Severed genitals
Suicide mission to the West Islamic death cult Spilling oceans of blood Flow forth biblical flood
We are the weak The soft and spineless Well sell our countrymen For public approval We have no culture Or country of our own Curse our forefathers Relieve us their memoryTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
