I see a fading light, I see [bad word] night, [bad word] [bad word]  I see Red against White.
 Time slipping by, no matter how hard I try
 This thunderous voice for freedom is now a pitiful cry.

 Time is ticking away like a time bomb
 Wondering where it all went wrong
 Wondering where these [bad word] from
 Time is ticking away like a time bomb.

 I see the graves of heroes now smashed and defiled
 I see corpses of the faithful in rotting piles
 I see the bodies of our leaders hanging in the trees,
 The stench of defeat floating in the breeze.

 So tell me brother do you see this too?
 Do you see all our dreams disappearing from view?
 All these years of [bad word] [bad word] to nothing
 Do you realise this time I ain't bluffing?

 So now is the time to stand, time to show our hand,
 To fight together and fight for our land
 Call it our last chance or final solution
 But I gotta call it White Revolution