Music: Dallas Woods/Fred Leone/Corey Webster/Mariah Alone/Sky Thomas/Caleb Tasker/Dion Brownfield
They playing with fire they gonna get burned
Voice of resistance we standing firm
They paid us in rations got smoke in our lungs
Now we smoking the system the tables have turned
The path that I walk is guided by lore
Shut down the store, structural reform
**** what you thought we marching for war
**** what you thought we marching for war
Like Mabo and Charlie they done it before,
They lit the way now we pick up the torch
Silence the voice but canβt silence the storm like warriors born
A rose with its petals Iβm proud of my thorns
Yeah we throwing these darts they hitting their mark
Try tear me apart I carry my scars
We turning it dark like spears in the heart
bilam badjtala baba-y marigurim budhari-m buran bayarimi
baga baya nyin yawar warray
djali djali djali djali djali.
[old people stand/ get up strong on the wind blowing come today sing and dance] translation
The line has been drawn
In sacred sand blood drippin
We aint taking this no more
Not today Not today Not today
The line has been drawn
In sacred sand blood drippin
We aint taking this no more
The blood is on your hands
The poison you bring Gone destroying everything
looks like its going to plan
They profit off mob and put us in coffins
Laughing their way to the bank
No matter the angle you look at tobacco
The Industry want us to die
And they say they don't but end it they won't
We living the ultimate lie
A PSA to the day to day smokers who wanting to quit
There's help around in your cities and towns
Quitting ain't hard as you think
The big corporations that government favour your actions speak louder than words
Iβm done with these liars they playing with fire Iβm praying til all of it burns
bilam badjtala baba-y marigurim budhari-m buran bayarimi
baga baya nyin yawar warray
djali djali djali djali djali.
[old people stand/ get up strong on the wind blowing come today sing and dance] translation
The line has been drawn
In sacred sand blood drippin
We aint taking this no more
Not today not today not today
The line has been drawn
In sacred sand blood drippin
We aint taking this no more
The blood is on your hands
Breathe in breathe out, time to stomp it out
Rise up, rise up, time to stomp it out