That home is no longer home
That our land that once flow
In milk and honey now flows in blood
As we fight and kill each other
In the name of religion
Go tell our mothers
That we are no longer at ease
With one another as trust has left
The table of brotherhood
That we once seat to discuss and dine
Go tell our mothers
That our nation in which
Our father sweated and toiled for
Now boils in hot water
Everyone is seating on a time bomb
Go tell our mothers
That our children can no longer
Walk freely in their own fathers land
As fear of being kidnap and kill at will
Is never a new thing nor a crime
Go tell our mother
To call on their husband
That we are longer home in our home
As a lot of foreign and home stranger
Has made home unfit for peaceful habitation
Go tell our mothers
That motherland milk
That was so sweeten and nourish
Is now like a sour taste in our mouth
As her children dies of starvation
Go tell our mothers
To awaken the spirit of our father
To come embark on a mission
Of rescue our fatherland
Weep not child for tomorrow is here.
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