The Psalmody Of Sub-Humans

Execution is the matrix of epuration

Kneeled and blindfolded

Your life of primate is drawing to an end

Think of everything you've seen during one second

The last thing that'll come into your head is a bullet

This psalmody is yours

Allah's forsaking you

Your ignorance is all that you own now

Do you realize?

You'll never soil my land again

I killed you with my proper hands

This psalmody is yours