Jericho
Lord, we’re dying down here
Sharing our beds with a constant fear
How can you allow?
Our leaders seem indifferent
To the cries of the innocent
Who will hear their voice?
Lord, I will sing
I will sing
I will sing
Lord, it’s death to the majority
We’re being ruled again by a minority
How can freedom be that?
Father, call and raise your army
That will fight to set your people free
While fools play tit for tat
Lord, I will sing
I will sing
I will sing
They tell the mothers to stop crying
For the sons that they have lost
In a war that’s being denied
Locked in their ivory towers
Drunk on their power
While your country bleeds
Lord, I will sing
I will sing
Lord, I will sing
I will sing
Lord, I will sing
Millions of single voices whimper in the night
(Hlabelela)
In one voice, one song
Let us rumble with your might
(Hlabelela)
Millions of single voices whimper in the night
(Hlabelela)
In one voice, one song
Let us rumble with your might
(Let us rumble with your might)
(See the rising sun)
(A change has got to come)
(Hlabelela)
(See the rising sun)
(A change has got to come)
(Hlabelela)
