Living by the sword. dying by the sword. the lustr

Let burning rain, pour down, across the land, of Israel

Let flames of joy, dance across, the blazing soil, of Palestine

Let naked flames, adorn the land, of condone, and hatred

Let's end this strife, may triumph arise, may laughter resound, and Jerusalem fall

Let Neutron bombs be their fireworks at new years

Let napalm enlighten the sky and may the grounds be in flames

Let gunfire sound, resound and sound forever until there is silence and everything is forgotten

Let's arise the pyre and one more Holocaust,

Let's end this strife of expandable evil

See David burn, my children, ordained the star, of Israel

Let carrion's clothe, the burning soil, of black and vile, Palestine

Let pyres arise, in the land of excuse, in Israel, land of putrescence

While tomorrow is ours, Arabia burns, putrid and foul, descending to dust