Eye for an eye, Bloody warcry Hear our machine guns roar Death is at hand, In arabland This is our god’s rock n’ roll Infidel scum, your blood will run Feeding our lust for the kill Heeding our call, Warheads will fall Acres of bodies are filled
This is our chance to rise See the hate in our eyes Hate, pain, death, plague, and war Beating our chests, this is what we’re living for
Bomb in daylight, Raping the white Malignant Terror our plan Hostage’s screams, our sick wet dream You will be crushed by our hand
Crush you like the rats you are Want genocide? you won’t be looking too far Hate, pain, death, plague, and war Beating our chests, this is what we’re living for Terrorist Metal
Breaking their bones, with thrown stones Taking them out one by one Thermo-nuclear terrorist plots It’s our idea of fun
Take this chance to confess Before you’re a pile of smoldering humanoid mess Hate, pain, death, plague, and war Beating our chests, this is what we’re living for Terrorist Metal
We’re doing you a favor, you patriotic pricks By killing all the parasites that make you fucking sick The Dealers and the rapists, the pedophiles and whores The fucking scum of freedom that you are dying for
Against all odds, terrorist gods Hear ou-r prayers tonight Cut out their tongues, full up their lungs With putrid gas as they fight
Make them kneel at our feet Slow death is all they’ll meet Hate, pain, death, plague, and war Beating our chests, this is what we’re living for Terrorist MetalTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
