I've laid in my quarters in my barrack,
napping, while my country was in peril.
waited silently, have I, for the order - Attack,
and now it has come, he has ordered it for real.

It's high time my people stopped dying
It's high time our mothers stopped crying
it's high time someone payed the price
if it is steep, that would be nice.

Garba where is my bomber?
Emeka, please get me my bazooka,
Olorunwaju please bring in the Chengdu,
time to show 'them' fire and brimstone,
time to kill those, who've killed our own.

We'll blast them out of there hidding places
the surviving; the sun will never see their faces.
we'll send them into the abyss for the underworld
they'll die in torment for what they did to our world.

A couple of blitz or more, will do it,
Bring out the belligerent 'Boko' and beat,
Brush, bully, and batter the bastard
and send it running in the direction of Baghdad.

For all those who hate peace,
we will bring to you justice,
do not expect any mercy,
I repeat, we will show no mercy.

For you, commander of they who kill and destroy
we've heard everything about you; all your story, boy,
we will defeat your minions and raze your dwelling.
we will make sure that you see no point in living.

and you who fest and feast with the beast,
for you who wine and dine with their kind,
we will wake the wonders of the west against you
in your life, joy'll flew, and all the good you knew.

For all of you who had been faithful,
to the law, Your days will be bountiful,
for you will reap from what you sowed.
you will all get what, all the financiers disowned.

*This is dedicated to the members of the Nigerian Armed Forces participating in the State of Emergency. God speed to you guys.
Get Them All!*