Travelling on the Track

Come on down to the Eastern land,

Where Westerners cry to the colonized man,

Where liars find cannibals in Sudan,

And they write up propaganda and laugh at their scam,

 

Find the brothers on the train-boats,

Having the time of their life,

Because those Westerners are heroes in spite

Of the scars left heavy for their children to fight,

 

Hear the fierce woman fight for her rights,

Abolish partial laws, sleep better in the nights,

Breathe her rich culture and share her dance,

Don’t let those impotent Westerners lock you in a trance,

 

Look out for parades, red, yellow, green and black,

Success of the people travelling on the track,

Outcry of freedom, faith of the promised land,

Where equality stands strong for all hand-in-hand.