Mama Africa
Your bleeding heart
cries for ravished and slain
forsaken and lost daughters and sons
Mama Africa
Your bruised body
lies at the ground of universe
aches for peace of mind
Mama Africa
your cacophonyfilled ears
tired of hounds of wars howlin'
and firin' the muskets of division
Mama Africa
Your worldweary eyes
between clash of titans
raise up and see beacon of hope
Mama Africa
Right in your heart
Dum spiro spero
For He cometh with Clouds
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