I Bomb New York

by Villainizer

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Villainizer is the brainchild of ROB THE ARAB VILLAIN, started in the summer of 2009 with simple midi recordings on a myspace page as a way for RAV to market his personal musical exploits.

In the summer of 2010, RAV met with SAM THE JEWISH VILLAIN (Sam Levitt, TROLLBAND) to record THE VILLAINIZING EP. The EP was recorded in 8 hours in Rav's bedroom, and was recorded/mixed/mastered by Sam. Lending his guitar virtuoso-like talents to the album, and exploiting his flair for shred, JOHN THE SADDLEBAG VILLAIN (John Saturley, THE ORDER OF CHAOS, EX-SKEPSIS) played some of the solos on THE VILLAINIZING EP

2011, RAV met with Sam Levitt again to record the I Bomb New York album, an album revolving around the many racial stereotypes that the arab nations and people are confronted by. RAV wrote and performed all the songs on both the "Terrorist Metal" single and "I Bomb New York", with local musicians lending their talents (Drew The Druciferian Villain Copland, Tylor The Titanic Villain Dory, and Amanda The Wenchy Villain Kiernan). Terrorist Metal was released on 9/11 2011, the 10 year anniversary of the 9/11 attacks, in the form of a free promo disc, limited to 500 copies. It also features a bonus track, 'Terrorist', a parody of Carnivore's self titled track 'Carnivore'. The I Bomb New York album was released Fall 2011, and included the 5 tracks from the Villainizing EP in their original state, as well as a parody of the intro to Raining Blood entitled "Post-Bombem (A Song For Osama)". I Bomb New York was met with critical acclaim, being quoted as "a tongue-in-cheek jihad" and "The most offensive album of 2011". The album featured 11 songs, each pertaining to a racial stereotype of arabs and used satire to play on those stereotypes. Rob "The Arab Villain" said "I like to take the sadistic side of a stereotype, not the sympathetic side, and play off of it"

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Track Name: A.L.I.S. in Arabland
Listen, this is war it's not a game
I feel nothing for all the blood I've spilled
It's the symbol of a warrior
And all the dirty towelheads I've killed (it's all a game)

Sir, the mission is complete (without a hitch)
Now, we leave all of our dead (without a ditch)

Never will I ever take another to the nether without torturing his tether to the end
Innocents, civilians, I've killed them in the millions and you will be the next to die my friend

Your command of all the infantry
The greatest honor known to all of man
You have nothing but the lust for war
It's all this angry infidel can stand (in Arabland)

Charged, a murderer of all (to do my time)
Hailed, a hero cursed to fall (it's a fine line)

Locked and loaded, open fire, waste all of these motherfuckers
Women, children, all deserve to die
Hostile targets, line of fire, spilling blood is my desire
Infidels will reign in arabland

You went out with the intent to kill
ThoseAarab children fired on me first
You're a dog and you must be put down
It still never could satisfy my thirst (I must have more)

You're , a cannon on the loose (it's so much fun)
Like, a rabid dog unleashed (I'm on the run)

For all of those about to die we salute you far and wide
For all of those about to feel destructive crushes of our heel
No one fucks with our flag, shot to shit it's bloody rags
America will reign in Arabland!
Track Name: I Bomb New York
The sweat drips from my body because I can't tell if they see
The wires knobs and glowing lights
They show what I will do tonight
My eyes are tainted with bloodlust
And now it's time to do what I must
Feed what I crave deep inside, on the hunt you better hide

RUN! When you see the thing that should not be
When you know this bomb is going to BLOW!
Through the night, and when the time is right, It's no joke...
I BOMB NEW YORK!

God's embrace, fills my head
Strikes with rage, filled with dread
I won't stop until you're fucking dead!

You hear the screams from miles away
The terror strikes to your dismay
The chaos breaks from all around, I bask inside that lustful sound
From the alley I attack, a terrorist all cloaked in black
Kill for pleasure, kill for pride, on the hunt, you better hide!

RUN! When you see the thing that should not be
When you know this bomb is going to BLOW!
Through the night, and when the time is right, It's no joke...
I BOMB NEW YORK!

God's embrace, fills my head
Strikes with rage, filled with dread
I won't stop until you're fucking dead!

If you can't eat it, or fuck it... Then bomb it.

Terrorists,Terrorists, Crashing planes and bombing shit

RUN! When you see the thing that should not be
When you know this bomb is going to BLOW!
Through the night, and when the time is right, It's no joke...
I BOMB NEW YORK!

God's embrace, fills my head
Strikes with rage, filled with dread
I won't stop until you're fucking dead!
Track Name: Terrorist Metal
Eye for an eye, bloody warcry, hear our machine guns roar
Death is at hand, in Arabland, this is our god's rock n' roll
Infidel scum, your blood will run, feeding our lust for the kill
Heeding our call, warheads will fall, acres of bodies are filled

This is our chance to rise
See the hate in our eyes
Hate, pain, death, plague and war
Beating our chests, this is what we're living for

Bomb in daylight, raping the white, malignant terror our plan
Hostage's screams, our sick wet dreams, you will be crushed by our hand

Crush you like the rats you are
Want genocide? You won't be looking too far
Hate, pain, death, plague, and war
Beating our chests, this is what we're living for
Terrorist Metal

Breaking their bones with thrown stones
Taking them out one by one
Thermonuclear terrorist plots; it's our idea of fun

Take this chance to confess
Before you're a pile of smoldering humanoid mess
Hate, pain, death, plague, and war
Beating our chests, this is what we're living for
Terrorist Metal

We're doing you a favor you patriotic pricks
By killing all the parasites that make you fucking sick
The dealers and rapists, the pedophiles and whores
The fucking scum of freedom that you are dying for

Against all odds, terrorists gods, hear our prayers tonight
Cut out their tongues fill up their lungs with putrid gas as they fight

Make them kneel at our feet
Slow death is all they'll meet
Hate, pain, death, plague, and war
Beating our chests, this is what we're living for
Terrorist Metal
Track Name: Eye the I in Kill
The eyes, they're around me
They haunt and they stalk me
I wish that they could see
They're driving me crazy

The lust is in your eye, you feel the need to die
You need to have your fill, but all you do is kill

Eye the I in K-I-L-L

What's that fucking spell? KILL!

My numb mind controls me
It seeks and destroys thee
The psycho that you see
Will kill your whole family

At first, an evil deed which plants the deadly seed
It grows into a sick mind that kills all human kind

Eye the I in K-I-L-L

What's that fucking spell?

All that I am is a monster, not a human, so come closer
Look at this world out through my eyes
Then but surely, all you know will die

The sin of murder, it feeds off our desires...

Ready kids? Start fucking killing!

Eye the I in K-I-L-L

What's that fucking spell?

All that I am is a monster, not a human, so come closer
Look at this world out through my eyes
Then but surely, all you know will die
Track Name: Terrorplane
Exposing an injustice, dehumanizing shame
To hate and terminate is the meaning of this game
Xenophobic masses melted into one
Melodrama mayhem may their will be done
Antichristian heretics terrorizing innocents
Terrorists, kidnappers, rapists, thieves, and murderers
Dune coon camel dick, dusty nuts, scum bucket
The beast from the middle east has risen once again
I'm the Terrorplane

TERRORPLANE!

Sneaky Arab, slimy slaver, camel tranny masturbator
Billionaire, bellydancer, magic carpet terrorizer
Arms deal dominate, shoot to kill for haven's sake
Violator, infidel, pharaohs curse straight from hell
Ignorance wild and free, handmaiden of bigotry
Wrench the truth out of shape, stereotype the mental state
Gotta hate the Nazi lover, sympathize the scapegoat cover
Zeig Heil! To the brown, the new reich has begun
I'm the Terrorplane

TERRORPLANE!

Villainizer's taking terror to new heights!
Whoa Canada
Whoa Canabis
Whoa Canada
Whoa my god it's a terrorist!

TERRORPLANE!
Track Name: Lockerbomb
Ninety days I've been inside here
And I'm in for ninety more
I don't know if I will make it
They'll see what I have in store

Kill the doctors rape the nurses hear me scream infernal curses
Free my people screeching laughter creating total disaster
Kill the power drug the water bathe inside the sound of slaughter
Fecal finger painting is a form of art

Hide the keys and lock the doors I'm not alone I'm Lockerbomb
And one day I'll run from here so have no fear I'm Lockerbomb

Time to plan the final battle
Slaughter all the sheep and cattle
Terroristic masterplaner
Psychopathic circumstancer

Feeling pain is for the mortal no remorse it's so unlawful
Stab the needle chase the dragon power housing like a cannon
Stealth assassin secret bombing you will never see it coming
Welfare home explosives are a total blast

Always have me on my side no chance to hide I'm Lockerbomb
And you know it won't be long I'll fuck your mom I'm Lockerbomb

King of all the trailer park I'll make my mark I'm Lockerbomb
History will sing of me I'll make you see I'm Lockerbomb

Never will I ever falter
Never will I ever die
Sacrifice you on the altar
Killing is a total high

Let them come to crucify me bloody holy matrimony
Feces blood and semen stains reflect the wellness of my brain
Heavy mental institution try to find a new solution
Then the time will come to do it all again!
Track Name: Ta3ala Bei Nana
Raise the hate in our hearts, bring our words to light
Unbeliever, cursed to roam, now it's time to fight
For now, we call on you all; Kufrul Inaad, Kufrul Inkaar
Why do you refuse the dominion of Allah?
Why do you reject the stigmatic dogma?
False faith, you heed foul text
Disgrace in this world; torment in the next

تعالى بيننا،
أقم عندنا،
وخذ من قلوبنا لك مسكناً

Kufrul Kibr arrogance and pride
Ishtihzaa mockery laughing far and wide
We live and eye for an eye
You can't understand, so you must die
Vile nation crucifixion that's what you deserve
Wretched people weak and feeble culling of the herd
Our god cares not for your praise
Kufrul Nifaak, hell we will raise

تعالى بيننا،
أقم عندنا،
وخذ من قلوبنا لك مسكناً

Heaviness on your ears, you don't understand
Praise to the lord of worlds, live by his command
Guilty or innocent, like brothers we will stand
Fasiq, Munafiq, die by our hand

ربي جسدك مأكلٌ حقاً،
ربي دمك مشربٌ حقاً،
طوبى لمن يرتوي منهما.

These savages eat the flesh of their god
Twisted and sick they consume his blood
Dancing and singing their songs of love
Hear our prayer and strike them from above

ربي جسدك مأكلٌ حقاً،
ربي دمك مشربٌ حقاً،
طوبى لمن يرتوي منهما
Track Name: Post Bombem (A Song for Osama) (Slayer Cover)
The king of terror spends his life rotting in a cave
Jihading Americans and other power slaves
Royal prince of power showing new forms of the law
Recreating stories of the glory of Allah!

Do you wanna fly?

Americans hate them for what they do, not who they are
Their methods of attrition are not going very far
They can't help the fact that they are anti-semitic
The jewish state of Israel just makes them fucking sick!

Osama!
Track Name: Jewish Necromancer (Bonus)
Hak Lak, Shaloum, Clatto Verata Nicto
In the days of old and blackened world a legacy was born
The hebrew slave had sold his soul, The deal was settled and good
A bargain he hath wrought this time like any true hebrew would
And so the demons proclaimed

Jewish Necromancer
The deal of a necroheeb
Jewish Necromancer
Your will, will be their deed

Hak lak, Shaloum, Clatto Verata Nicto
As his power grew the hebrew knew the world would be his pawn
Through black magic spells inherit from hell the seas ignite in fire
But no one could tell this hebrew from hell the devil was born a liar
The demons smiled and said

Jewish Necromancer
Necrotic wounds don’t heal
Jewish Necromancer
Your gift will soon be revealed

Jewish Necromancer
Your soul cannot be freed
Jewish Necromancer
You signed the demon’s decree
Jewish Necromancer
You’ll die alone you see
Jewish Necromancer
Now jewed by irony.
Track Name: Black Death (Bonus)
Awaiting the sunrise, come from the east
the black death plagued the shore
Sweet suffocation, caught in your throat
now spew your blood on the floor
All you see, a mystical haze, confusion takes control
Victim you fall to death’s demise, prepare to exhale your soul

You cry a morbid silent scream
Your life becomes none but a dream

Massive burials caused by the plague
hundreds of thousands are slain
Call the doctor, alert the nurse, their futile efforts in vain
Panic strikes, pierce the heart, you start to go insane
Chaos hits and the demons rise, you bellow and wail in pain

Something like this you’ve never seen
The plague that taints all history
It’s the black death!

The clergy sings and publicly claims that they have found a cure
The priests chant, “it is god’s will”, so how can we be sure?
We pray to god to end this hell in hopes that he will forgive
But on it goes the wailing death, no single soul shall live

Revolt, for the church has started to flee
And doomed we stand for eternity
It’s the black death


Come unto us from the sky
Spreading death and soaring high
The culprit transmits the disease
Then millions die with hollow pleas
No one knew how to retrace
The plague that killed the human race
And fight, our race will always try
But all of us are doomed to die

Are doomed to die!
Track Name: Cinderhella (Bonus)
Oh how I wish I could be at the ball
A dirty little princess, glass heels and all
I’ll find myself a prince, a charming little fuck
And dance the night way with the best of luck
That would be the dream, of any common whore
But because that I’m a bitch I want more more more!
I’ll see my fairy godmother, and what she’s got in store
To marry me a rich man, and eat his fucking soul

This guy is fucking loaded, a real good looker too
With all this money there’s nothing that I can’t do
But fuck it’s almost midnight, I really gotta go
I’ll leave you my glass slipper, so next time you will know
Run around the kingdom, knock from door to door
Use your fancy slipper, try it on every whore
The cinders that you follow, the ashes you will lay
You’ll only learn the truth, on our wedding day

My love, where you are now
This time, apart, has been too cruel
I searched, all night and day
And still, I do not know the truth
We march, WE MARCH, away, AWAY
But then I see what surely can’t be,
A hooker for hire, my bride she will be
But lo, I care not so
A princess inside is all I see


Come, away,
I’ll give you a life of glamour and fame
and all that I ask is you love me the same
Give, your hand
I swear in my faith, to never disgrace
and love you for life just show me your face!


Here you see, what happened to me
Beaten and scarred, burnt and diseased!
Cursed to the dark, Branded a freak
Banished aside, to work on the streets
I only know pain, anguish and hate
You say it’s not true? Just look at my face
You think I know love? There’s never a trace
You fuck, I’m Cinderhella!
Track Name: OMGWTFGTFOOMW (The Tale of Hank V) (Bonus)
I gotta get you moving, I gotta fucking go! But all these motherfuckers are just moving too slow
Who taught you how to drive? A drunken fuckin’ toad? And all you fucking seniors just get off the road!
Hit the fucking clutch, hammer on the gas, hurry up there grandma or I’ll ram your ass
Crush your fucking beamer, you having a bad day? Well next time that you see me just
GET THE FUCK OUT OF MY WAY!

OH MY GOD WHAT THE FUCK GET THE FUCK OUT OF MY WAY!
Track Name: Terrorist (Carnivore Cover) (Bonus)
Greetings and felicitations infidels of America!

(Verse)
Drool dripping out, my tongue hanging south, saliva flowing free
My eyes full of lust, my bombs gonna bust, so large you cannot flee
Those I abhor, c’mere you whore, your skirt’s going up past your knees!

(Chorus)
Terrorist
I’m the bomberman
Terrorist
I do what I can
Terrorist
Evil Masterplan
Terrorist

(Verse)
The hate that I feel, it makes me squeal
with pleasure as I see you weep
by your hair, I’ll pull you there, and guide you to my meat
Cut out your tongue, then watch you run! Through minefields vast and deep

(Chorus)

Oh you’ve done it now…DIE DIE

(Verse)
Spare me she begged, her life clearly plagued
I put her! Out of her misery
Her white lifeless eyes, her bloody red thighs
I dive in for her pussy
Am I sick? Bloody red dicked,
Terror erotic lobotomy

(Chorus)