Greed, causing innocent blood to flow
Entire culture lost in the overthrow
They came to seize and take whatever they please
Then all they gave back was death and disease
My people were left with no choice but to decide
To conform to a system responsible for genocide

AIDS is killing the entire African nation
And a vaccine is still supposedly under preparation
But these governments, they don't mind the procrastination
They say: "We'll kill them off, take their land, and go there for vacation"

My people's culture was strong, it was pure
And if not for that white greed it would have endured
My people were left with no choice but to decide, to conform to a system
Their minds enslaved, their souls encaged, I feel the rage
Its [bad word] can never be undone, but the sun is not yet set
The bass and [bad word] and microphones a threat
That's when you investigate the crimes from the inside
And see that they're responsible for genocide

You cram your culture down my throat
Say I'm inferior when I find that I choke
You fill my mind with a false sense of history
And then you wonder why I have no identity
Well, I'll strike a match and it'll catch and spread the insight we need
tiny fire, burning bright, shedding light on the darkness of greed