Vengeance, war of attrition
Blood soaked, no mercy given

We will open the gates of hell and bury you under a torrent of horror
Our land will be your grave and victory is in your death
We strike with faith and the will of our ancestors
To cleanse the foul stench of your blasphemy

Willingly we give ourselves to eradicate you from this world
We cut their throats and set them alight
Skinning them as they die

Burning hatred
Blackened souls
Scattered and helpless
Before us they fall

We sacrifice ourselves to be at one with our God
And paradise awaits us in the afterlife

Kill them and drive them from our homes
Dismember their bodies in life and in death

My hate