[Intro]
Valls wants to threaten us and see our corpses ama**ed
Remember the past, o' my brother, for they transgress against us
When their planes take off, they bomb our schools
And when they seize our lands, they rob our oil
After all these years of fierce battles,
The caliphate thrives once more - it's time for vengeance!
Charonne, Bichat, Voltaire
[Chorus 1]
My Kalashnikov is loaded
The civilians unarmed
I eliminate Frenchmen,
So thank Valls for that!
My C4 belt is ready,
I detonate it amidst a crowd
I blow up Frenchmen,
So thank Valls for that!
[Verse 1]
The m**ms advance,
To explode at the Stade de France
A state of emergency is declared,
And there's screaming everywhere
A concert at Bataclan?
I attack with bursts of gunfire
Pigs' blood is spurting
A gift to Valls and his clan.
[Chorus 2]
Knives are well-sharpened
Targets have been determined
I behead Frenchmen,
So thank Valls for that!
A large-caliber gun is loaded
The infidels are endangered
I eliminate Frenchmen,
So thank Valls for that!
[Verse 2]
Military commandos
Commanded by the Islamic State -
Ten lions rampaged
Through Charonne, Bichat, and Voltaire.
You are all capable of that
My brother Coulibaly
Made them pay dearly
With the Hypercacher carnage.
[Chorus 3]
My Kalashnikov is loaded
The civilians unarmed
Brussels is alarmed
Michel is to blame!
My TATP belt is ready,
I detonate it amidst a crowd
The Belgians are burning
Michel is to blame!
[Verse 3]
With synchronized attacks
The airport is targeted
Bombs in the suitcase
And Brussels is paralyzed
A determined brother
In a b**by-trapped car
Will exterminate them,
To see Islam dominate.
[Outro]
Their ruthless war
Is solely responsible.
Our revenge is commendable,
We are unstoppable.