| No Kwazulu, no Kwazulu
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| No Bophuthatswana, no Lebowa
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| No Kwazulu, no Kwazulu
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| No Bophuthatswana, no Lebowa
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| Emancipate yourselves from mental slavery
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| None but ourselves can free our minds
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| Have no fear for atomic energy
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| For none of them can stop the time
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| How long shall they kill our prophets
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| While we stand aside and look
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| Some say it’s just a part of it
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| We’ve got to fulfill the book
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| So won’t you help to sing
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| These songs of freedom
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| 'Cause all I ever hear
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| Is redemption song
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| Soldiers march their freedom
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| Out into the city streets
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| And though it seems like a losing battle
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| There can be no retreat
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| So won’t you help to sing
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| These songs of freedom
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| 'Cause all I ever hear
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| Is redemption song
|
| Emancipate yourselves from mental slavery
|
| None but ourselves can free our minds
|
| Have no fear for atomic energy
|
| For none of them can stop the time
|
| How long shall they kill our prophets
|
| While we stand aside and look
|
| Some say it’s just a part of it
|
| We’ve got to fulfill the book
|
| So won’t you help to sing
|
| These songs of freedom
|
| 'Cause all I ever hear
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| Is redemption song |