Dark clouds are gathering on the sky of our once nice country Troubles
Cover in, the hope is lost The rich throws his money, the poor suffer
Of hunger Those who arent hard as steel, will bleed to d**h
They say, Im extreme because I speak out my mind
I dont listen to them, Im not scared of no one
I will be right, one day youll see
Im not extreme, but the system
They poison the river, nothing is done
Our Folk is dying, nobody cares about it
Well stand and watch in silence, till others take our land away
Those, who cut the throats of the virgin girls
They say Im extreme
Our ancient, Holy land is sick because of them
Theyre from the kind we always hated
And we will hate them until this land doesnt exist
Until we make the vermin pay