Slaves
CROWD
People playing the drums
Despite all the pain
Free the spirits with music and flames
The red takes control of it all
In the darkness of their skins
Now it's all new
Black and red fill each other
With the fire in your eyes
The dope in your mind
By now the hate can be forgotten
The silent dance of the slaves
Only bit of life
The silent dance of the slaves
By your master so repressed
People playing the drums
Despite all the pain
Free the spirits with music and flames
The red takes control of it all
In the darkness of their skins
Now it's all new
Black and red fill each other
With the fire in your eyes
The dope in your mind
By now the hate can be forgotten
The silent dance of the slaves
Only bit of life
The silent dance of the slaves
By your master so repressed
The sun light starts to show
In their faces you can see the cold
One more day holding on
But time has made them strong