Dust and ash for skin,
The bombs will rain again,
****** children and their kin,
So terrorism will not win.

Fight and **** for peace,
Dream while they can't sleep.
Not a sound nor little peep,
As the tanks roll down the street.

Dust and ash for skin,
Christians commit sin.
Rockets screech a prayer
Before killing all the people there.

Despair for the Lord,
March and sing His word,
Fight for Him in His stead,
To ensure his children's death.