Ba'al's Bloody Butchers

The foemen came but once/ Nigh on eight years/ Trying to kindle all our fears/ Soiling September with treachery/ Trying to bring down this land of the free/ The Jihadist considers himself brave/ But the wretched throat-cutter is a knave/ Our ancient sages sheathed the sword/ Preferring to follow the word of the Lord/ Then Mohammad arose with fury and fire/ With world domination as Islam's desire/ Cloaked in whole cloth of righteousness/ Slaying even those with petty differences/ They believe seventy and two virgins do await/ But I presume a grimmer fate/ "Allahu Akbar" won't cleanse their crimes/ We must dispatch this menace that haunts our times/ We can leave the millstone and the plow/ To turn back Islamo-fascism here and now/ They've done murder in stain and sin/ But our faith and goodness will prevail-we will win.