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