Darfur

She hides at the back of the cave

With two other women the one is a slave

Scared to death coz of the political testimony she gave

Full of fear yet she tries to be brave

Gun shots in a distance

She’s hoping that somehow she’ll be saved

That Allah would take her out of the grave

Tears gushing down her cheeks

She then speaks in tongues it seems

Like somebody stuck in desperate need she screams

Thinking of the body of the husband

Corpse in the fire pit dustbin her mind's praying

But her heart has bled and mad cursing (At who)

At the one who brought the pain to a song

Don’t worry, your situation is pain to us all

We would not back down and allow the fueling of the war

We will fight like before for the freedom of Darfur

Lost souls in the belly of the core

Save the black rose with the thorn

Sharpen tongue better then torn

Let’s alleviate scorn from the people of Darfur

Lost calls in the belly of the law

Save the young Moses who’s born

Save the young man and the woman who’s plan

Is to burn all the evil in Darfur

For space to shape your own fate

You fought brave and strong rays

And every war creates comrades

Survival is a marathon we got a long chase

A court date for all the savage laws of war that Corey

On villages and little kids out in Darfur hey

It’s okay coz it ain't really hit us since the old days

But don’t think for one second you are all safe

Cause like that volcano in Pompeii you hear the song say

Two hundred thousand more killed

Africa gets darker with every discovered oil field

Can we get us involved in the key up to solve this

Before Don Chitos on the sequel of another war film

Uncover more ills under the war field

What is the cause still politics are forgotten in this ordeal

You either in the shallow grave or wait for cornmeal

Coz people in Sudan are raised to follow God’s will

I hear every screaming for the war

We walk the same feet upon the soil

Beyond Egypt to Cote D'ivoire

Listen even just a song for the people of Darfur

Politicians ignores to enforce a peace keeping force

But for north all the meetings and speeches what for

They don’t reach so I speak on the people of Darfur

Lost souls in the belly of the core

Save the black rose with the thorn

Sharpen tongue better then torn

Let’s alleviate scorn from the people of Darfur

Lost calls in the belly of the law

Save the young Moses who’s born

Save the young man and the woman who’s plan

Is to burn all the evil in Darfur