Karbala

People of Kufa Umayyad oppression Victims of tainted succession They write to the son of Ali Kufan rebellion put down quickly Hussain and his party would fight them alone Deeply outnumbered no fear was shown Sands of Karbala Righteous were slain Death of a martyr generational pain Killed by Yazid Tyrant Drunk Caliph by Father Aristocratic f*ck Without Honor Without Remorse How could you desecrate a corpse People of Kufa saw they had failed Umayyad brutality force like a gale Only themselves left to blame Self-flagellation to cope with the shame They left the prophet's grandson to die Judgment day looms cracked moon sky Sands of Karbala Righteous were slain Death of a martyr generational pain Killed by Yazid Tyrant Drunk Caliph by Father Aristocratic f*ck Without Honor Without Remorse How could you desecrate a corpse This tragedy foretold years ago The prophet cried tears unknown Archangel Gabriel came to reveal On the Euphrates, Hussein would be killed Then Gabriel offered the sand The scene of the slaughter sacred land How could you do this to the prophet's grandson? You will burn in hell when judgment day comes You had no mercy you will get the same You brought this on yourself here come the flames