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Hostile BreedWays of beliefs were written down to please you:saints, common thieves – each one his own to pick. So why – can you tell me – your breed's inventing something new? Holy war? Now I see – a sacrifice a week Infidels way: live – let live... how can you resist sudden urge to blow them away? No – we're aware, your war's to get attention... how could we dare to turn the TV off? Raid (suicidal) – your humble share in a world's perfection You'll meet – time is right – your idol and I hope one bullet is enough... while you're screaming from the top of your lungs: Jihad! The ones who feel the pain will try to stop "the rain of terror", it's insane... I hear them screaming: Jihad! I know who it might be: nobody else but we, the ones who hold the key...That's all they need: Jihad! And as the time goes by we'll look upon the sky to ask the question: "Why they keep on screaming Jihad?" They're just a hostile breed that bites a hand that feeds and loves to see it bleed – it's just a hostile breed that cherish hate based on fear – that their religion can inspire nowadays. All we hear is: "Jihad!" |