[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.