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Death to the Infidel
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This is a sitar and violin and tablar song concerning the infidels and their impending doom.
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We hope to start an uprising with our music and crush the infidel. This is our aim: I, Hachmed, Sanjeev, Poobie and Nigel. It is tough though, finding time for
hello. my name is Hachmed and i have gotten together a band from the cricket team to stir up American hatred. We do not play many instruments, but the beauty is all in the words. Here is a little clip of the lyrics: 'Allah loves you, you love Allah, this is the way... blow up America...'
Song Info
Genre
World • Traditional Arabic
Author
I, Hachmed Ali Hussein Jihadij Muhammad
Rights
yes, copyright
Uploaded
September 12, 2005
Track Files
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MP3 9.8 MB • 128 kbps • 0:00
Story behind the song
well i was crushed inside when i grew up to learn that the west rules the world while the east struggles to live, when before this was not so. So i strive to right this wrong. We cannot afford the arms ourselves so we urge you to take up your weapons and turn against your government. They are wrong- Saddam was right! (before he went crazy)
Lyrics
There was once a little boy called Durka He grew up on farm like all the other little boys he tended his goats like a good little Shi'it then one day- the infidel came and they killed his goats, and his mother and his father and all his brothers, sisters and friends. Then he was all alone in the burning waste of his homeland, and his heart was filled with fury. Chorus: Now what Durka felt was not just a feeling it was the truth and it is right What The West has done, there is no healing, So we've got to stand up and fight! (Yeah!) We cannot stand up to them in their own lands so we must try to fit in then when the time is right- we'll all unite we'll come out, and we'll pray. and after prayer, we'll blow up the world- our enemies, and ourselves too. I love you Pooja, you're the very best, like no Jihad could ever dream for I want you mine and if you say no i'll blow up your house while you sleep. Yeah. That's a rap boys. You were great poobie, jeez, your fingers were on fire! Yeah! Oh, is it still recording? Well turn it off then. You do it. Allah compels you!
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