Trepidants - Dead Past Lyrics

Some of the men may thinking that
Their bright color makes them different
From those whose skin was a mark someday
Why don’t they know this all passed away
Better have a pure black soul Than having a very bright From generation to generation
There has always been a preconception
But these men called white therefore are losing
For black are getting famous among them
Better have a pure black soul
Than having a very bright one