Our greatness will be discussed
On a round table by our enemies
Even our future generations will give them hands
Only to be defeated once again
All because of their arrogance
And unbelief in our acts of bravery
We remain undefeated in the face of Alexandra the great
Forgetting that we are the David of our time
The Alexandra of their generations
The Solomon of our past
We made them the believers of our prophetic parades
They become our Saul and Jonathan
Their victories will become a facade
Their defeat will be disgraceful
All because we are the undisputed
The undefeated
We are the generation of the past, the present, the future
All fused together to become the blacks
We brought in every shades of colour
And made it into a beautiful and songed colours of generations to come
We are the deamons of your entire self and generations
We are your shadow..
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