A century ago in a disgraceful act
They sat and signed the Belfour pact
They took us back to the dark ages, when
The lord of the land is a god to whatever within
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Palestine was sold to the Zionist few
A terrorist radical group that don’t represent the Jew
By a dishonorable man, the filthiest of filth
He sold what was not his for fortune and wealth
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Such a disgraceful act real men couldn’t endure
And for evil deeds, evil deeds sometime a cure
Those few brave men took things to the battlefield
To die in honor and never shamefully yield
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From everywhere they marched for days and days
With boiling emerald sand and hunger in their ways
With nothing to fear but the almighty god
They swore for vengeance and blood for blood
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The Zionists and the colonists thought they’d crumble and fall
But against all odds they reached Jerusalem’s wall
Then the devil’s advocates came to sing the song we know
We will give you everything back if you wait here and let them go
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The peace emissaries defined and falsified some laws
And behind our backs they were arming our foes
And with all that help they couldn’t guarantee a win
Until they developed treacherous men within
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Our backs were tattooed with treacherous stabs and bullet holes
May the lord for a thousand years torture and burn their souls
In weak souls treachery is never unique or begotten
And only for naive men treachery is forgiven and forgotten
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They did split us in states and made us hate each other
The first sin on earth a brother against a brother
Don’t worry they said just look the other way
Why do you care what happens to them you are doing okay
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Now for fifty years it is the same old lie the same old song
It is our land it is ours it is where we belong
161 nations condemn the daily butchery then cower
When the almighty United States uses its disgusting veto power
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These leaders these days retires to their silky pillows
As if they never heard the cries of those orphans and widows
To be indifferent they were spoiled with authority and gold
Don’t be fooled by their act, they still do what they are told
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And amongst these horses I can’t seem to find a mare or a stud
That yearns for the glory of the battlefield and the scent of blood
No hawks in this nest its only flocks of pigeons and doves
As their brethren being slaughtered they sing for peace love
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They say just give it sometime diplomacy is an art
What a load of crap what a bag of fart
We will be under their mercy until we comprehend and endorse
That is what is taken be force is taken back by force
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Africa is still a big colony and UK have caused this mess
South America is in poverty and Europe care less
Persia rejoices over our misery and Russia is far in distance
And USA guarantees the Zionists occupational forces existence
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And every puppet that comes follows his predecessor
A veto I must use, I must know better
And it is funny that I don’t even have to hide
That I am arming and sleeping with both fighting sides
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And these naive people have bought all his lies
After a speech or two they gave him a Nobel Prize
And the one that will follow will mimic the one before
Stop looking for a friend in that camp, just close that door
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Humanity and honesty are everywhere on sale
A time where I can say evilness and cowardness prevail
To the Daily slaughter their media chooses to look away
The blood of the sacred and the blood of the damned in play
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Children Dead body parts lays for days in the street
A crow picking this lady’s eye while a flock enjoys her feet
In a shelter across the street her family can watch the feast
And on top of another building they can see 3 snipers at least
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With the scent of death and blood their shelter started to reek
And the burial of their beloved ones is the only thing they seek
Snipers patiently awaits for the thrill of the kill or a medal reward
And the fallen are screaming flee but they can never be heard
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While Last night on TV they mourned this enemy soldier for hours
They lit candles near his grave and left behind some flowers
They called him a martyr that died fighting terror
How can they look upon themselves everyday in a mirror
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He could have been one of those snipers camping that roof
That labeled and sentenced that woman without a single proof
Yet They called him a martyr that later died fighting terror
And those innocents he killed were only a minor judgment error
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Dear lord almighty have mercy on the fallen souls
That fell to a treacherous bullet or their shelter walls
They say “He who has lost honor can lose nothing more”
So grant us a great flood and replace us with men of war
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Dear lord, their crimes have plagued my prayers and pleads
In my dreams I only see pictures of our children bleeds
And as I said before , so much we can only endure
for evil deeds, evil deeds sometime a cure
Copyrights @FAT 2014
