Brought to work, to die in chains, bloody wounds by lash Gone but not forgotten is, the past of the life in the far Endless days of sweat and tears, falls down on the ground Made to stand in aching pain, and serving their masters again
Vengeance comes to his mind, so tired of this way As just a drop of oil in the colonial machinery
This have to end
CHORUS: Slaves & masters - ruling their lives by heartless greed Slaves & masters - the freedom fades in their way
Spread apart from family, and no respect is shown Could as well be dead and buried, down in the core of the earth
This have to end
Tried to talk some sense into, the evil lashing man Threatened back with violence, tho this time he's had all enough Years of pain has taken count, hardened to the core It's time to show the inner self, and reclaim his freedom again
The end is nearTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
