The Internationale of Al-Qa‘ida
From
From
From
The anthem is blooming:
"kill, kill, kill
kill, kill, kill"
**
Take care of no details
"kill, kill, kill"
Time shall make you
More dexterous, more skilled
**
At your age I was
When I sow them
"kill, Kill, kill"
With a grand saw Beheading
A base infant
From a sect of unbelievers.
I got enthusiastic
And praised Allah three times!
**
Firmly hold the feet
"kill, kill, kill"
I shall hold the hands.
Let us sway him a little
Before we through him down
From the towering balcony
"kill, kill, kill"
For whole two weeks
Ants shall eat
From the scattered brain matter
Of the brainless old man!
**
Don't be confused my son;
Beheading is not so hard to learn
"kill, kill, kill"
Your dreams shall calm down
And soon you will get used
To the warm redness
And the lovely rhythm:
"kill, kill, kill"
[1] Hai-il'amil "The district of the worker", a large poor district in
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