So Listen crowd of people and listen wisely, it's
I, daddy Kerry, telling everybody So what we gonna
do about this mad lady? Everybody knows she's
gonna mash up the country

We must be patient in our struggle for freedom The
state shall make it's own mistake, don't feed them
ammunition Time is not running out, time be with
us on our side Maintain the resistance; see the
end of apartheid

We're living in a Government style. No time for no
fuss and fight, everybody must unite. We must
abolish apartheid

Brothers and sisters fear no more! Rise up and
face this evil oppression Sigh and cry no more,
for one day, that fine day The huge cloud that
overshadows all. Shall lift, rise high, all say -
forward

Don't shake the hands of the firing squad. There
are no tokens here Remember those burning eyes,
them hungry bellies. No cure can exist in promises
Medicine cures all, but when cancer spreads, there
can be no cure

Meanwhile brothers crawl on the deathpile to die.
The result of western world economics Meanwhile
the bullet rips the flesh of the young mother. The
flies feast on the eyes of the young child

Meanwhile - hey cool guy McDonalds man, eating the
flesh of the fellow man Wise up, sucking up to the
good life. The Coca-Cola formula continues to run
red Rising high on the graph of oppression

Public outcry exists worldwide. Headstones still
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machine guns rise instead

Crucify jah children; suffer once again they shall
In honour, they retaliate. Stones against tanks,
inevitably the innocent die

The bodies laying deep are your responsibility How
can sister from outside nation march in disgust at
apartheid, whilst using dictator bankbook? Finance
fuels all and in retrospect, it offers nothing
more than misery

Political leaders stand off, offering the false
hand of opinion poll support Political factions
offer nothing more than violence Ignorance breeds
arrogance, arrogance creates violence. And that is
their solution The abysmal result of dictatorship.
Their excuses for slavery The chain around our
necks. The guns in the street

Don't consider violence as an alternative until
you've picked up bits of your relatives in the
street Until you've felt the whip crack tear the
skin. The gas burns the eyes The baton on the
skull. The torture in prison

Use sanctions and the grey cloud will disperse The
constitution known as apartheid and it's ilk will
be destroyed And our world shall exist

Brothers and sisters Such things cannot be bought
and sold Such things cannot be arranged by
Governments Such things cannot evolve overnight.
These things take time

These things take time