Let me know my native place Now let me know my native place. From where I came, wherein solace; The piles of wealth that fatten pride, Will not accompany you when die; Ye take to plunder robbing mass With cruelty you men harass. Let ye enjoy for couple of days; Ye have to die and leave the place. Let us proceed towards graveyard. Where is consumed the whole of world; Ferocious Izrael shall tax.
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