This is the land of the living
But the living were denied the land
But only the black nation suffered
Why? I guess we'll never know
Maybe it's because they were different
And only different by colour
They say the devil is dark,
But i say he's white,
But busy enslaving blacks in the world
Our ancestors suffered and so are we
When will this end because we wanna be free
For Africa is birthright and so is its riches
If they are the chosen ones,
Why cross the oceans to us?
Well I say they must go back to where they sailed
For Africa is ours and we must be free
Praises unto Mother Africa, Azania our home