| There is danger in the fields of rape
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| Not too far from where you walk
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| There is danger on the path you take
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| Too late, you’ve gone too far
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| There’s meaning in these words of hate
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| Hidden, yet to find
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| There’s children behind an iron gate
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| Hiding swollen eyes
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| Change these fields of rape
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| Wash them away like the morning rain on your face
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| We gotta change these fields of rape
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| Take me away from the burning pain of this place
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| There is hunting in the fields of rape
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| And we’ve become the game
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| There is running in the fields of rape
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| Abolish all mankind
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| There is crying on the African soil
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| And life is hard to keep
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| There is dying in a Bosnian town
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| A girl of just sixteen
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| Change these fields of rape
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| Wash them away like the morning rain on your face
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| We gotta change these fields of rape
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| Take me away from the burning pain of this place
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| There is danger in the fields of rape
|
| Not too far from where you walk
|
| There is danger on the path you take
|
| Too late, you’ve gone too far
|
| There’s meaning in these words of hate
|
| Hidden, yet to find
|
| There’s children behind an iron gate
|
| Hiding swollen eyes
|
| We gotta change these fields of rape
|
| Wash them away like the morning rain on your face
|
| We gotta change these fields of rape
|
| Take me away from the burning pain of this place
|
| We gotta change these fields of rape
|
| Change these fields of rape
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| We gotta change these fields of rape
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| We gotta change these fields of rape |