Lyrics

Ways 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!"