[ Featuring Music UnLtd. [Ft.Shilpa Surroch] ]
[Give us free] x 14
On a dark morning when the clouds were all forming
They slept like human beings
Not knowing in the bushes which normally had thrushes
Hid things of hate
Demons crept into the clearing
Which had never been defiled, they had never been denied
To take away all that was pure
In a hate-campaign that left many insane
In a single moment they were turned into slaves
With not a hope of freeing their chains
In one swift move they lost their world
to the rage & hate of racism
[Give us free] x 14
They were taken on big ships, with tied-up hands & sealed lips
Huddled in the dark
Demons sometimes whipping, lashing-out & raping
Dark figures at their will
They took them to a promised land
To put them to the grind, tie-them-up forever
To take all that was left in them
Till their clothes were torn & tattered and their souls were all but battered
In a single moment they were turned into slaves
With not a hope of freeing their chains
In one swift move they lost their world
to the rage & hate of racism
[Give us free] x 14
The sun was high & searing
It burnt into their flesh, as they lay flat on the deck
In the darkness they were made to row
Till their minds were racked with fever, and their bodies couldn't do more
In a single moment they were turned into slaves
With not a hope of freeing their chains
In one swift move they lost their world
to the rage & hate of racism
