
To: Racism White Supremacy
We have more, but you have the authority
That’s says we are less and that we are the minority
We’ve out numbered you, 3-to-1 since slavery days, even more before then.
Yet you’ve made these rules, because you are frighten, scared of what would happen
If we started fighting, banded together made a stand
Raised a hand, erasing you from our land
You think you are safe because you make the rules
Have all the money, teach in all the schools
One day your money will have no value
You won’t even be able to buy water with a black person beside you
And our kids in your schools
Who you teach all your lies to
Will be the ones to decide whether to save or destroy you.
Don’t worry not all of you will die
Who will do the work that left when we rise?
Your time on throne has come to an end
Now the true rules time will begin
We will have the money, whose value will be everything
You will be the ones struggling with nothing
This is not a threat
It is a promise
Don’t be shocked
Don’t be surprised
When everything you own is taken in front of your eyes
So don’t pout or cry, just take it like a man
Take everything you own and get out while you still can
Because it’s coming…well it’s already here
And the problem you’ve caused, well we have the solution,
It’s what’s real, it’s what’s true
It’s none other then...
The Afrikaan Revolution