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Out by a shanty where the hangs high
Far from a river where grow green
The flowers weep and they away
From the blood soil beneath my feet

The thorns outnumber the on the rose
And the amplifies the sound
Of printer's ink on propaganda
That rule your life and fuel my rage

I tried to my knees but my knees were already bent
I haven't stood a man for such a long time now
I on my God but He was sleeping on that day
I guess I'll just to depend on me, oh

I tell my children if they ask of me
Did I forth my right to be?
Y'see, my died to leave this haunting ground
And this same ground still me

The cool blows the seeds away
The harvest blown again this year but I'll a stronger man
return to me my homeland
"No grave hold my body down
land is still my home", I said

But I'll a stronger man
return to me my homeland
No grave shall my body down
This land is still my home, this land is still my

(Meanwhile, on the side of the world)