Ksar Al-Kufar

There is a land of disbelief

A land of which thou must not speak

Where the hand of God could not uphold the dark omen

From down below

There stood a tree

That grew from the bottom of Hell

Ksar Al-Kufar

There is a dream of lechery

A dream which thou art not to seek

Where the realm of God met its demise and forever

Will grow our might

The Zaqqum bestowed us

With calamity and torment

Deemed accursed

We are the temple of lust

The Zaqqum has granted us

Unto a fiery doom

Deemed accursed

We are the jebel of perdition

Ksar Al-Kufar

Ksar Al-Kufar

The dregs of evil

Ksar Al-Kufar

The dregs of evil