Lyrics

The desert armies are marching on Allah in their heads - Allah in their guns Warriors of Islam You're looking small Do you really believe That the whole damn world is yours? Someone disagrees So you shoot them down There's no humanity in your violent crowd I see your Koran Covered in blood The voices of suppression Clearly understood Islam... I believe in struggle But not your kind We'll find our own gods So don't ram things down our throats I see your faith I see dead bodies in the road Burnt out cars Civilian dead The colour of your rhetoric Machine gun red If the sniper don't get you Then the crossfire will And when you get plutonium You'll move on for overkill Islam... We'll find our own gods... Leave me out of your holy war...