The silk road railway line
Will be going through Palestine
The future cannot be stopped
Whether or not the bomb is dropped
The Zionists can scream and shout
Their terror tantrums come to nout
Should've been happy with what they got
Succumbed to greed wanted the lot
The khazar lords have had their day
Better to just get out the way
But they will not heed the call
Shall sacrifice one and all
Soon everything will be lost
Debauchery has a cost
Their power lies in the past
The die already has been cast
So wave goodbye to peace for now
Though in the end will take their bow
The righteous one's ascend so proud
To heaven in a mushroom cloud
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