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 hands spring but her heart has bled and mad cursing
At who? At the one who brought the pain to a song
Don't worry you situation is pain to us all
We would not back down and allow the fuelling 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
Last 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 fall brave and strong rays
And every war creates corn rays
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 aint really hit us since the old days
But don't think for a second you are all safe
Coz like that volcano in Ponpai 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 to up souls and
Just before Don Chitos on the sequel of another war film
Uncover more ills under war fields
What is the coz still pulled to suffer forgotten in the ordeal
Or either in the shallow grave or wait for corn meal
Coz people in Sudan are raised to follow God's will

I hear every screaming for the war
No walk the same feet upon the soil
Beyond Egypt to Côte d'Ivoire
Let's alleviate just the small from the people of Darfur
Politicians ignores to enforce a peace keeping force
But for north all the beacon is speeches with flow
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
Last 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