| This one
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| Is written for my people, they’re still hurting
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| Divided by the many lines of faith
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| Broken down and scattered 'round
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| This nation
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| Want us to blend in to one face
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| Still trying to recruit the dominant race
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| But we’re not backing down
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| We stand strong in our homeland
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| We be fighting for our freedom for the
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| Language of our children, so they
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| Can walk with their heads high today
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| Can’t keep a red man down from
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| Helping his next man, we stand
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| Strong on our frontline, defend
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| Our hearts and children
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| O, great spirit
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| Give me back the courage of the old-
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| Rise up and go on
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| Rise up and go on
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| This one
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| Is written for my people to remind us
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| The hand can never hold us down as one
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| Growing strong, we look beyond
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| This nation
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| To place ourselves among the rest
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| The world is ours to do our best
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| But we’re not backing down
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| We stand strong in our homeland
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| We be fighting for our freedom for the
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| Language of our children, so they
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| Can walk with their heads high today
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| Can’t keep a red man down from
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| Helping his next man, we stand |
| Strong on our frontline, defend
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| Our hearts and children |