Les Visible
Les Visible Podcast
♫They are Washed in The Blood of their Victims♫
2
0:00
-5:52

♫They are Washed in The Blood of their Victims♫

It looks like this week is going to be like last week. We've written twice as many songs this weekend. I am sorry and I am not sorry about hammering on this genocide. God have mercy on their souls!
2

Lyrics;

I can see the monsters creep and creep

into the tents where the little children sleep

I can see their fangs and their blood-red eyes

They are the reptile monsters of human size

They come in human form, but human they are not

They are the Zionistas from a place that God forgot

They cut off all their food, and they cut off all their water

Then they wait for the people to walk into the slaughter

They are washed in the blood of their victims,

baptized in Hell-World for the damning of their souls

They laugh and they dance as the little children scream

Hey Moishe, call the army. We've run out of gasoline

Hey Sarah! Here's the shopping list, and get more gasoline

It's the hunger and thirst that are driving them on

Right into the fire of the drones and the guns

They want them off the land. They want them all gone,

and they don't care where that turns out to be

Horror follows horror as the wide world watches,

but no one anywhere is doing anything

There's no one to stop them as Evil marches on

Oh! Can't you hear the vultures sing?

They are washed in the blood of their victims,

baptized in Hell-World for the damning of their souls

They laugh and they dance as the little children scream

Hey Moishe, call the army. We've run out of gasoline

Hey Sarah! Here's the shopping list, and get more gasoline

The only ones who feed upon the carnage in the sand

are the dogs and the vultures and the Jews

You can't tell them apart as they dine on the dead

who lie there in silence. Snipers shot them in the head

Sometimes they bomb them into fragments

Or burn them up inside a Phosphor rain

Or murder them in prisons with cattle-prods and clubs

Because... they are... hyena-shit insane.

They are washed in the blood of their victims,

baptized in Hell-World for the damning of their souls

They laugh and they dance as the little children scream

Hey Moishe, call the army. We've run out of gasoline

Hey Sarah! Here's the shopping list, and get more gasoline

Oh God in Heaven! Look what they have done!

Hear their mocking laughter as they murder everyone

Oh God in Heaven! Look what they have done!

Hear their mocking laughter as they murder everyone

Hear their mocking laughter as they murder everyone

Discussion about this episode

User's avatar