Alba s touto skladbou:
The Age of Miracles Has Passed,
Able sons of Muhammed faithful in their hate for us
Born committed to our demise
Chants with blood-stained hands
Behead the infidel, we, the snake, we who are as dust
We are as dust
Falsely attribute methodology to the order of the divine,
Killing all threat to credibility and the power over their kind
Assembling over the mountains, never submitting
Silence the doubters
Violent destruction, Islamic seduction
Had they believed in glory or kingship
Then the West would have followed Tubba
Rich in it's splendor the temple has fallen
Now the best are embracing Allah
Faithful to their undertaking
Able sons of Muhammed
Chants with blood-stained hands
Behead the infidel, we, the snake
We who are as dust
Assembling over the mountains, never submitting
Silence the doubters
Falsely attribute methodology
To the order of the divine
Killing all threat to credibility
And the power over their kind
Failing democracy, we are as dust
Dead ideology, we are as dust
Failing democracy, we are as dust
