From times untold
You arose
Your granduer and splendour
For all to see
Dinosaurs and Kings
Have thread on you
Magic
Myth
And Miracles
Surrounded you
AFRICA
Today
Rape
Murder
Abuse
Voilence
Have tainted you
Your drums are still
Your soil soaked with blood
AFRICA
We cry for Peace
We cry for Freedom
We long for your sunsets and vistas
Gone are they
AFRICA HEAL THYSELF!
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