No one's slave, I am no one's master.
No one's slave, I am no one's master.

On my grave they will write this 
After I am gone.

I will be gone.
And then my flesh will go 
To the earth it lived on, 
Breath will go to the air 
It lived from.

I am through with the pain of my lying, 
Had my fill of the [bad word] and crying, 
Paid my dues in the land 
Where the dying desert grows.

And now I know.

I am looking out for a new perspective,
Listening out for a new directive 
Going back to the land of my Mothers 
I will walk with my Sisters and Brothers 

We will share what is good for each other 
In our love. 
It is a love.
It is the love 
That brings you the invitation.

Listen now to my invocation:

Mother Earth I was nearly the end of you.
Please accept 
My desire to be friends with you.
Now I know just how much I depend on you 
For life.

You are my life.
You are that life that grows 
In the flesh I'm weaving.
Life that blows in the air I'm breathing.

I'm as strong as a tree on a mountain.
Free and full as a fresh flowing fountain.
Bright and clear as the stars beyond 
Counting in the night.

I am that light.

I am the light 
That shines in a million people.
In my sight every life is equal.

No one's slave, I am no one's master 
No one's slave, I am no one's master 

On my grave they will write this 
After I am gone.

I will be gone ... 

Theo Simon