1. VENI VIDI VOMUI

Let this record be a witness to this world's foul existence, this is a fuck you to all of our neighbors as we shall forever scream Veni Vidi Vomui.

It has been for long mistaken about the Lebanese that we love war, what the world is unaware of, is that we encourage peace with all of our shit neighbors, regardless of the

centuries in which they have been the source of local and international terror.

But till then, till the local peace has been achieved; we will be known as men who will show no mercy, we will feast upon your entrails, and whenever you dare touch a piece of our land, we will bury the bullets in our flesh if we must, carve the cedars in your skin, rape your souls, and I will not waste on your women's stomachs, a drop of my semen.


2. JIHANNAN WA BI'SAL MASEER

احن الى لبنان, الى تراب نزف له شهداء
الى حلم نشأنا عليه
يا بلد السلم و الطمأنينة
يا جنتن تخلو فيها الطائفية
و الكره الأعمى
يا كذبة الطفولة

"لكم لبنانكم و لي لبناني"

حرمتم اجيال من عرين فيه بنينا القصور
سممتم حلمنا ببغضكم الاسود
حطمتم كل فرصة لإزدهار مستقبلي
اطالبكم, كفى حرق للبناني, ففي مجاهل وجداني ما زال أخضر

لا زلت متمسكاً بكذبة الطفولة

"لكم لبنانكم ولي لبناني"

لبنانكم وادٍ لصراعات السلطة
أو لجهلكم وضعفكم ما دفعكم للانقياد كالخراف وراء الكلاب المسعورة
متوجين ببطولات النهب, الحروب والاغتصاب
لبناني هو السلام, والعيش المشترك, طمأنينته ليست بجبن
فلا تنسوا أنكم الخراف المنقادة ونحن ذئاب ناهشة, ممزّقة
نعضّ على جرحنا لكي لا نهشّم كلابكم ولا نلتهمكم يا خراف بلادي

"لكم لبنانكم ولي لبناني"

لنا وطن نمزّق كبدنا ونمهّد أرصفته به
لكم الطمع, والظمأ لسلطة ومال
لنا حلم الطفولة يوماً
اتٍ اتٍ هذا الوطن, وسنبنيه حتى لو روينا غليل هذه الأرض بدماءكم
جعلنا من شرايينكم كرمة لنبيذ المستقبل
ولكم جهنم وبئس المصير


3. WARTIMES

Hordes of death
With eyes gleaming crimson deeds
Mouths enraged
Cuntly neighbors, envious, plotting

By the might of our cedars
A Lebanese phoenix ablaze
All hordes of tyranny
Shall be left to collect their pieces along the shores

Brothers: Stand your ground
We are at wartimes
Make your way
Through the shelling
Make a path of the bullets
Be the god phoenix that resurrects from its ashes

Defy the threatening source and destroy it

Bash their heads
Belt their faces
Crush their skulls
And rape their souls

Bash their heads
Charge till death
Stomp the enemy to deformity
And carve the cedar in their skins

Along the drunken sea
You will die
Against its rocks
You will die
On our shores
You will die
Up my cedars
You will die

Regardless of the borders they've crossed
Bash their fucking faces in
Regardless of the territories they originated from
Destroy all threat to OUR cedar

Stand your ground
Make your way through the shelling
Make a path of the bullets
Be the god phoenix that resurrects from its ashes

On our shores
You will die
Down the valleys
You will die
On this holy soil
You will die
Up my cedars
You will die


4. HATEFORGED RETALIATION

Tanks assembled and aligned
Preparing the eighth demolition
Warships breaching the proud sea
Whilst the marching boots rapine her sanctity

Walls that have survived
Blasts of endless times
Whisper tales of horror
Psalm of pain and terror

Confess... Confess...
Confess... Confess... Confess your deeds, confess your crimes,
Confess the children's tears.

Death and blight infest you all

Murdering liars
War heroes, war criminals
Invasions, delegation, and defenders of god

Chosen race ? Chosen Jew ?
Death to Zionist scum
Holocaust... Holocaust...

لبنان هو قلب الله


5. PROVENANCE OF HATRED

I bid you welcome to my gallery
Where my paintings are beheld by the few
The ones who swam across murky waters
And life fed their hunger with despair

Those who enswathed their cold bodies
With the stars of the pale horizon
Acknowledged sympathy of no form
And feasted upon the morbid banquets of hatred

Within the paintings of my gallery
Lurks evil of mortal deeds
Within the walls of my gallery
Forever your are marked as the child of Cain
Marks of pain, marked as the scion of Cain
Denounced for a sect you were abducted unto
Exiled for what was forced upon you
Ostracized for falling to the temptation of a dissimilar love

Enter the suicidal fences
The lair of long dormant hatred
Prejudice is what nourishes my Elysium
In a bleeding state of attaint they'll make you dwell
Bane of religion ? Or bane of your fanatic existence ?

Maggots claiming to be unite under the name of one God !
You've buried your God with your retarded manners
You've soaked your religion in crimson stained shame
Carved upon our foreheadsthe mark of Cain
Heavily our bodies totter
Holding the mark of the slain

I bid you farewell from my gallery
Blessed you are for marching this field of crucifixion
Blessed you are for inhaling its putrid air
Blessed forever we'll be with this mark of damnation


6. ANTHEM OF THE DEAD

"اذا الشعب يوما اراد الحياة
فلا بد ان يستجيب القدر
ولا بد للليل ان ينجلي
ولا بد للقيد ان ينكسر"

هذه حكاية غضب
حكاية شعب استبده القدر
حكاية بؤس و ظلم
وشهداء الوطن

وطن دعائمه شهدائه
الاحياء منهم اكثر من الاموات
شبابه في القبور
وشيوخه طغات, ينهشون لحم الوطن

عشتم و عاش لبنان
عشتم على دم لبنان
سفلاء, قذارة
بجشع و شراهة
اغتصبتم دم الوطن

هذه حكاية غضب
حكاية شعب قد إلتأم من جذام
حكاية كره و احتقار
وابادة للمعتدي على الوطن

كره حول حملان بلادي
ذئاب جائعة
ذئاب ننهش الفريسة بانياب و أظافر
نفتك بمن كان يوما طاغية
وندنس ما تبقى من رفات جيفهم
على كراسى قابعة.

Quotation from Abou Qacem el Chabbi


7. ONE BY ONE (DOGS HEED THE CALL)

Like pigs, gathered for a feast
Mocking, laughing, slicing, crunching
With jaws dripping, gorging, snatching.
You feed on the entrails of the weak
Mocking, laughing, slicing, crunching
Jaws dripping, gorging, snatching.

The Chaotic order has to be terminated
The rule of the fuck-head, down the shitter
Dim-wits, morons, shit-heads, retards
Fill the streets, dictating a future.

Fuck them all, one by one
The righteous are six feet under
Dogs heed the call, dogs heed the call
Dogs heed the call, dogs heed the call
Dogs heed the call, dogs heed the call
Dogs heed the call, dogs heed the call
Dogs heed the call, dogs heed the call
And unto the streets. Rampage.

I wash my hands of you, and your ego
I wash my hands of you, and your race
I wash my hands of you, and your morals
And this foul belonging.

Like pigs, gathered for a feast
Mocking, laughing, slicing, crunching
You feed on the entrails of the weak.
Mocking, laughing, slicing, crunching
Jaws dripping, gorging, snatching.

Fuck them all, one by one
The righteous are six feet under
Dogs heed the call, dogs heed the call
And unto the streets. Rampage.


8. DECREPITUDE

Liar, is each man at heart
A pig in a more sociable form
Never can he keep a word
And never can resist the more.
Perjurer, defecate of god
Deceiver marked since yore.

You harlots in elegant cloths
Molds of mud, can't make gold.
Perverted collections of filthy rot !
Slaves of your own desires.

Bags of fart and semen,
Mammals of stupid existence.
The seeds of pain you have long sough
Have burst emotions of gore
My hatred unleashed, in rivers it streams
As burning lava will melt your bones.

Nations ruled by penises
Brainless obsessed by the smell of cunts,
Giants in the size of cockroach' balls
Feeding on the hearts of the living dead.

Mortal, lame mortal, ye concubine,
Ruthless, tyrant, enthroned by man,
The crown, he wears, is morbid... putrid,
Reigning, coronated by blood shed and lies
With empty promises, he infests his own tribe
Feasting on the blood of his brothers
Our wrath, of years, long held inside
This land, no longer, will show obedience
Hence I label you as you have long marked me
I sentence you with banishments,
Expel you from my universe... my society
Eventually castigate along... my own self.


9. WRENCHED

Memories haunt me... of a nigh future
With tales of an aeon to come
Where men turn barbarous
And wipe their own existence

An aeon where mothers breastfeed their infants
With poison instead of love
Where infants by taking in that nectar
Hatred breeds inside their hearts

Legions of hatred and iniquity
Are forged within the carnal canals
Seeds of a doomed future
Are sough inside the treacherous whores

With every seed they plant deep at bottom
A mercenary they plant on earth's surface
Fornicating the violating
Of the world as we know it

I gaze and see the seeds mature now
Proudly walking together as one,
Hand in hand, benighted are their souls
Marching... in our world's funeral

Wrenched are their hearts
Wrenched are their morals
Wrenched are their feelings
Wrenched, back to the disgusting essence of man

An army created inside a cheating whore
Will soon betray
And the conflict will start
Between man and his own brother

A war so glorious
It's result will soon be met
And the end of the battle
Will terminate the human race

I've seen it all approaching
The end drawing near
Where no one stands victorious
In your Chaotic Aeon.


10. LOVE DIED (IN YOUR CUNT)

For my sweetest two, life my mentor
And all the cunts I have previously trusted,
All the temptations you have put me through
And the contemplations that came along your warm existence.

Dearest life, you stepped over my dreams
Deprived me of the slightest fragment of hope
Buried me alive, and proved you’re good at nothing but fuck

For all my wretched dearest loves
My most trusted cunts and whores
Only the ingredients of my pukes
May amount your status within me

Au lieu de l'amour vous m'avez rempli de l'haine pure
You object of paradoxical beings.
Respect makes you crown yourselves over me
Neglect succumb you on your knees and beg


11. TO PURGE ONE'S SELF

The sour taste of acid down my throat
The remnants of putrid vomit on my tongue
The fucking smell of a breath
The content of a stomach suicide

The surge of my acidity
The rage, resentment and hate
Which your ill ways flood inside my veins
I vomit forward your face

You may mistake this for a suicide note
I will not bend my knees
Life will not prevail
I shall forever spit in your face

Non Serviam
Lex Talionis Bitch

When a wish is to purify myself
To deeply cleanse my body
My soul and my flesh
From all that has been

The only way to clean this self
To wash my hands of it all
Of former belonging and of the decadence
The decadence that is you

Purging this entity blank
Stripping this soul bare
From the stench, the disgust
Purification must be done

The sulfur air echoes the answer
The key, the solution
The sour taste of acid down my throat