Young Bloody Independence

Lyrics: Pamela Reynell Music: Pamela Reynell What was a scramble has become a stumble People are tripping and falling over them selves Ohh yeah What was the oppressor has become the compressor With ranges and hummers and other such sport Stop bidding at the highest price Integrity can be bought This is just what we hear Rumor Lugambo Just scratching the surface I fear Where is the truth and who will tell Benefit or cost when our souls burn in hell The Dark Continent is lit up Blazing a trail continually filling its cup Burning with desire and greed Corruption, indulgence happy to watch the mother bleed Short term living each for them selves Looting and pillage rapidly emptying the shelves Africa ohh yeah Splendor blind like the sun Rise up and take the skies Africa ohh yeah Rejoice the battle is worn Free up all your lies Africa ohh yeah Africa x2 Others left behind Dust in their eyes Eating the dirt, tilling the soil Watching us winner, flaunting the spoils The difference it would make to those who never had These rich politicians, who is good who is bad Fake system and trick governments without food shelter and healthcare The next generation barely stands a chance Africa ohh yeah Splendor blind like the sun Rise up and take the skies Africa ohh yeah Rejoice the battle is worn Free up all your lies Africa ohh yeah Africa x2 What will we become if this hatred continues? Close call between nations Between Brothers and sisters and close relations Can you not find love for each other? Intensions are twisted and misconstrued Lendu, dinka, nuer, hutu, tutsi, luo, and kikuyu What is the common cause to bind us? When can we stand in glory and sophistication? Famous for our Anciency and wisdom Enforce this warrior Kingdom