Intro (Heal)

Justice for the mortars,
Justice for the people
Justice for the little ones
Soaked and living in foreign creases
Poor, alone with no relief
It's the law the holds the visas
The cold is all the preaches peace
But brings in more diseases
Hope to Yeezus, pray for G.O.O.D
It seems it's open season
When the aches replace the fever
Broken yoke, it's over easy
As it spills to left
Neighbouring country gave us a hand
But left with a fracture
They were at loss
No other is present
Banking on that, we start counting on no return
The far cry for the soul the chase
The loud sigh when you told the burden 'Fall back'
The long night when road is hurting
Don't die. I just hope you safe
And don't die for the song unheard
It's all death

Sawela phansi, mama
Sawel'etsheni, mama
Sawela phansi, mama
Sawel'etsheni, mama
Sawela phansi, mama
Sawel'etsheni, mama
Sawela phansi, mama
Sawel'etsheni, mama

Phola Africa
Phola Africa
Phola Africa
Phola Africa

Phola Africa
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Phola Africa
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Phola Africa
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Phola Africa
Ngikhalela wena



Credits
Writer(s): Clyde Mandibvenyi
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