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The Black Cloud of Islam

アーティスト:Roy Harper  アルバム:Once 

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I'm sick to the teeth of the news on the screen Of hisbullah scum and jihad the obscene Whose men plant the bombs and then leave feeling free To watch women and children be killed on T.V. Which satan delivers a child a death curse In the name of a worn out collection of verse I've not read the book so I cannot recite But I'd bet Salman Rushdie is just about right Underneath the black cloud of islam What kind of publicity needs so much blood That's not for some sad diablical god Selling himself as a two-bit Macbeth As the experts in sentencing cousins to death And what kind of god can this be anyway That you have to prostrate to him five times a day With hate in your heart and a gun in your hand Is force the only thing to understand Underneath the black cloud of islam? And the butchers who've got all this blood on their hands Are the ones who need god to be stood where he stands


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