Genocide - Mujahideen Chronicles lyrics

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Genocide - Mujahideen Chronicles lyrics

Some say I'm cursed cuz Gaza was the place of my birth Where as a youth I fought invaders with a fistful of earth My father martyred, two brothers locked in Zionist dungeons I fought the soldiers ‘til a rifle bu*t knocked me unconscious My mother's tears they begged me to avoid the resistance I did my best to obey her wish as God is my witness When the brigades paid a visit I said I couldn't enlist They said no problem you could start by raising your fist Over time the urge to resist grew strong in my heart I regret that I didn't lock and load right from the start I pray for ample ammunition cuz the world won't listen So we I resist by any means ‘til my sole is risen The more of us they ma**acre the more their plot is in peril We pray for martyrdom Zionists made a pact with the devil After the bombs fall, witness a fist emerge from the rubble Now tell me what's your story how did you enter the struggle? I'm from Beirut, my roots in Lebanon I can still see the blood on the streets I walked upon From the Zionist bombs, they murdered my mom And my father was a shaheed, died with a gun in his palm As a young man, I began my expedition The Koran in my hand, gave Allah my submission Travelled many lands and I fought the opposition We attack, when attacked it's a part of our religion I know my position, a mission with causes I got one path and I don't change courses My journey took me high up in the north caucus With Emir Khattab and Chechen freedom forces Battle the infidel, hell made contingents Brothers from around the world have joined the resistance We freedom fighters but they call us militans We fight for our people, lands and independence We dug a trench like the Holy Prophet did in Medina Some said build a wall and top it off with concertina But the Zionist enemy dropped bombs from the sky Good thing most of our fighters were ready to die What kind of tactics do Chechen fighters bring to the battle? Here we got punk collaborators roped like cattle But much worse cuz with these snakes we show no mercy My only aim is to please Allah, these rats can curse me Guerilla warfare, guerilla tactic We a small unit, so we move in and attack quick Ambush the army, unconventional but acerbic The road side bomb, hit the army truck accurate They can harm me of d**h I'm not afraid I'm the first in the pack, in time for any raid My place in paradise, it be ready and made So my ummah pray for us as we fight the crusade

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