Song Lyrics
Devout mothers arrived in droves to serve their sons to god, ready for refinement Human, hold the line
hold the line
Craving for the glory of a basij martyr, killed by the hatred of the ayatollahs
They are in for the kill for the prophet and allah, standing proud in endless rows of volunteers
Emerge from occultation and lead us into battle, shalt seek solace in sacred defense through a human wave attack, devout mothers arrived in droves to serve their sons to god
In this cult of self-destruction, standing proud in endless rows of volunteers, human detonators
Human detonators, for those whose courage still waned in the face of death
Life is worthless, they are in for the kill for the prophet and allah Human, a pasdaran suicide mass wiped away by iraqi killing spree
Human detonators, devout mothers arrived in droves to serve their sons to god, they are in for the kill for the prophet and allah
hold the line
Shalt seek solace in sacred defense through a human wave attack, the scenery of corpses quenched the rushing adrenaline, religiously inspired and highly motivated
They are in for the kill for the prophet and allah, devout mothers arrived in droves to serve their sons to god, a new karbala awaits us
twelfth imam
To the world where we live on forever and in splendour, marching in straight lines to exalted battlefields Deathcult, religiously inspired and highly motivated
shalt seek comfort in sacred defense through a human wave attack
where morbid clergy urge to colossal casualties
and death is the beginning of genuine existence
For those cowards whose courage still waned in the face of death, and death is the beginning of genuine existence, marching in straight lines to exalted battlefields
Devout mothers arrived in droves to serve their sons to god, shalt seek comfort in sacred defense through a human wave attack, hold the line
fueled by the hatred of the ayatollahs
Sculptured hordes unleashed from the blackest madrassas, sculptured hordes unleashed from the blackest madrassas, they are in for the kill for the prophet and allah
hold the line
standing proud in endless rows of volunteers
religiously inspired and highly motivated
Devout mothers arrived in droves to serve their sons to god, god wants you dead
for those cowards whose courage still waned in the face of death
Shalt seek comfort in sacred defense through a human wave attack, emerge from occultation and lead us into battle
Khomeini preaches death and fuels the fire for the next human wave attack, a pasdaran suicide mass wiped away by iraqi killing spree The, the scenery of corpses quenched the rushing adrenaline
In this cult of self-destruction, revenge the death of our beloved hussein Monolith, emerge from occultation and lead us into battle
Marching in straight lines to exalted battlefields, readiness for martyrdom results in massive slaughter The, and death is the beginning of genuine existence
craving for glory
devout mothers arrived in droves to serve their sons to god
Craving for glory, they are in for the kill for the prophet and allah, craving for the glory of a basij martyr