Seeds Of Iblis piosenki

In a place beyond earth Where there are hell and heaven Allah is waiting the terrorists Above all universes The license to homicide the nations Has been made by the uneducated imam Pathetic imaginary heaven with fake promises The thirst of the desert...

Behind all the stories behind all suras Behind all the Islamic books There is an absolute truth In Mohammad's head he was born And raised with hate toward the world Open your eyes.. Allah is dead for centuries. 

Behind the horns of Allah Muhammad and his tribe Are charging their hearts With darkness, injustice Behind the horns of Allah The bearded are exploding The innocent, the weak The children, the old Behind the horns of Allah Bearded and covered nation...

As the fajr knocked its doors The prayers got ready for the prayer The holy Mecca is the target... Of these falling missiles Explosions are everywhere The body-parts are raining Declaration of war against Mecca The flames are moving Between Al-Madina...

Praise be to Iblis, the Lord of the Worlds The beneficent, the merciful Owner of the day of judgment Thee we worship... Thee alone we ask for help Show us the straight path The path of those whom thou Hast favored Not of those who earn thine Anger......

Take this Sarah... and invert the Hilal Iblis will never be an enemy Take this hadeeth... and invert the Hilal Shaitan will never harm you Take this Ayah... and invert the Hilal Seeds of Iblis welcome you... The Sacrilege is our art And Islam must be...

Islamophobia I dig my way through the night Toward the holy shrine The shovel kissed the ground And blew up Mohammad's history Islamophobia Islamophobia Islamophobia Islamophobia The stinky corpse appeared The history was under my feet All what I...

No Islam No Islam No Islam Imagine the world...without lies Think about it...with no Islam Imagine the life..without Quran Imagine the world..without mosques Imagine the streets..without muslims Imagine the world..without lies No Islam No Islam No...

I am going there, into your shrine I'll dig your grave, and make you mine... Prophet Muhammad, I'll exhume you... For the deed of Oath... For the deed of Hate... With your corroded skeleton I'll rape your corpse with grudge I'll let your endless lust...

Fight those who believe not in Allah Nor the Last Day, Nor hold that forbidden which hath been forbidden by Allah and His Messenger nor, acknowledge the Religion of Truth from among the People of the Book, until they pay the Jizyah with willing submiss...

I had a dream, a sweet dream Muhammad's shrine was engraved And his rotten remains stink poured kerosene on the grave and burned it all, with hate. I had a dream, a sweet dream Muslims were all going insane Searching for Muhammad's corpse 

On the soil of Islam Muslims slay muslims To hail the name of Allah To raise the name of Jihad The blood of brotherhood is spilled Under the foot of the believers In the faith of Islam Muslims must kill muslims A dogmatic enigma And Allah to solve t...