Strident - [On the Aim] - 3 - Terror | Текст песни

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israel thrash metal
album: On the Aim

TERROR

Explosions of rockets and terror !
Big bombs in the pockets, it's your horror !
Go hell with your prophets we doesn't this war !
My patience is broken over, can't take this anymore !

Die, Die, Die, Die !
Fry, Fry, Fry, Fry !
Cry, Cry, Cry, Cry !
Your terror is nothing for us !

Your children are best shield for our missiles !
With primitive mind, you never listen !
UN is so blind, they like to lick ass !
Your hearts will be grind! We stand nevertheless !

Prompt peace with your nation it's lethal !
Was mosque now its forest of metal !
It's time to burn down your black soul !
Death angel has come by you all !


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