HHP, Tumi - Darfur lyrics

She hides at the back of the cave
With two other women, the one is a slave
Scared to death 'cause of the
Political testimony she gave
Full of fear yet she tries to be brave
Gun shots in a distance
She’s hoping that somehow she’ll be saved
That Allah would take her out of the grave
Tears gushing down her cheeks
She then speaks in tongues it seems
Like somebody stuck in desperate
Need she screams
Thinking of the body of the husband
Corpse in the fire pit dustbin
Her mind's praying
But her heart has bled and mad cursing
(At who?)
At the one who brought the pain to a song
Don’t worry, your situation is pain to us all
We would not back down and allow
The fuelling of the war
We will fight like before
For the freedom of Darfur

Lost souls in the belly of the core
Save the black rose with the thorn
Sharpen tongue better then torn
Let’s alleviate scorn from the
People of Darfur

Lost calls in the belly of the law
Save the young Moses who’s born
Save the young man and the woman who’s plan
Is to burn all the evil in Darfur

For space to shape your own fate
You fought brave and strong rays
And every war creates comrades
Survival is a marathon we got a long chase
A court date for all the savage
Laws of war that Corey
On villages and little kids out in Darfur
Hey it’s okay
'cause it ain't really hit us
Since the old days
But don’t think for one second
You are all safe
'Cause like that volcano in Pompeii
You hear the song say
Two hundred thousand more killed
Africa gets darker with every
Discovered oil field
Can we get us involved in the
Key up to solve this
Before Don Cheadle's on the sequel
Of another war film
Uncover more ills under the war field
What is the cause still politics
Are forgotten in this ordeal
You either in the shallow grave
Or wait for cornmeal
'Cause people in Sudan are raised
To follow God’s will

I hear every screaming for the war
We walk the same feet upon the soil
Beyond Egypt to Cote D'ivoire
Listen even just a song for
The people of Darfur

Politicians ignores to enforce a
Peace keeping force
But for north all the meetings
And speeches what for
They don’t reach so I speak
On the people of Darfur

Lost souls in the belly of the core
Save the black rose with the thorn
Sharpen tongue better then torn
Let’s alleviate scorn from the
People of Darfur

Lost calls in the belly of the law
Save the young Moses who’s born
Save the young man and the woman who’s plan
Is to burn all the evil in Darfur