When will we wake from our slumber?
Daily we drag ourselves under
When will we rumble like thunder
March into battle fields yonder?
When will we train our young soldiers
Mould them as they're growing older?
When shall we stand as a nation
Combat mental segregation?
Let's all utilize our powers
Raging inside, train for hours
Feed our brains with history sour
Till above all, knowledge towers
When shall we stand firm and solid?
Face obstacles, evil, sordid
When shall we stop to feel sorry
For ourselves, and for cash, hurry?
We are our own foes without laws
Our selfishness, our major flaw
Aimlessness seems to be our fate
When will we wake up, concentrate?
We are only slaves to mindstates
It's us that the foe decimates
When shall the scales fall from our eyes?
When shall we, as guerillas, rise?
Copyright © 2009 Anthony Phillips (DUNTEE)
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