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Come here, brethren, against the Great Satan we have to retaliate
Behead all those who insult us, sanctify ourselves with hate
Cut-throat mentality against Western immorality
Exterminate infidels and build our own state

Rise, drop the lies
'Bout the religion of peace
Let the taqiyya cease
Ignore all their cries
Now that they see our true face
Let them die in disgrace
Die... let them die!

We've been suffering for so long at the hands of the kaffirs
They have poisoned our people with television, rock and beer
We cannot stand this any longer, foreign help has made us stronger
Let's end the mind pollution and kill it with fear

Hey brothers, look at the skies!
What happened to our allies?
Fire and death now descends!
By God, is this our end???

Run, run and hide!
The infidels have found us
And death is around us
Lord, hear us now
Listen to our cries
Do you want our demise?
Why? Why?

In a burning heap of rubble we cringe for our life
72 virgins - no, thank you, I would rather just survive
I was shooting infidel kids? Well, that's just politics
Oh, take us back to our lands, don't leave us to die!

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