Paroles de Arab hate

Fight away the night shall embrace once again all the faith do rise the sword into heavens and praise for the fate and steel shall arise for to cheersish the sun the moon and the earth and divine, the quaran we'll sail to the north for to steal the pure cold and then we shall drink from the christian blood shall we arise in the depth of night to end all the tears in blood heavens shall wait for our men to fight their ways to the field of gods shall we prepare for the last awake before the great ascend but first we shall spit the enemies with the curse of the arab hate