Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Move It, artist - Harry Belafonte. Album song Paradise In Gazankulu, in the genre ПопDate of issue: 31.12.2009
Record label: The CCP Record Company (Pty)
Song language: English
Move It |
| The storm clouds have gathered |
| The young lions prowl |
| Prowl outside your precious metal wall |
| The children of your sheep |
| Have begun to growl |
| And your diamond barricade is soon to fall |
| We see our babies starving at the edges |
| Of your feast |
| But still you’re holding fast to all your lies |
| A new rage is rising that your torture cannot kill |
| And now the time has passed for compromise |
| You killed the truth at Sharpville |
| You crushed the voice of peace |
| Now everyday a bitter anger grows |
| The young gangs prepare for war their fear burned in the flame |
| You Lilly white will be a blood red rose |
| The liberation funerals, the terror in the streets |
| The wounds that you refused to let us heal |
| The madness of your method |
| Has brought a white hot heat |
| Your fire of hate is forging hearts of steel |
| Homeless in our homelands |
| Aliens in our own lands |
| Hungry men with gold dust on our shoes |
| Our patience and our sanity |
| Has now turn into rage |
| The rage of souls with nothing left to lose |
| Move it |
| Move it |
| Move it |