Open
my hut
Open
the door
Open
the bar
Open
your destiny
Lay
down your head
Lay
down quietly
Look
for your forefathers
Look,
seek you shall find
Though
I strangled you in the dead of the night
Though
I did not let you breath
I
have chosen to let you go
I
have chosen to give you your freedom celebration
Nine
times you shall go round
Nine
times you shall break their yolk
Nine
times you shall look to the hill
Nine
times you shall open the door
What
door my child?
What
hope my child?
What
love my child?
What
next my child?
Beautiful
beginnings I hold
Beautiful
plentiful seeds
Beautiful
land to sow
Beautiful
yields my dear
I
know your story
I
know your land
I
know your story
I
know your end
Get
the waters of the lake
Get
the coffee from the land
Get
the seeds
Get
them all as a covering
Where
it is green
Where
you hold your pot
Where
you only see the desert plants
Where
you only see the gatekeepers
Let
go
Let
go
Let
go
Let
go
No
looking back
He
that heareth the tale
No
looking back
A
past of a people settled
What
I owe you is love
What
I owe you is settled
What
I owe you is done
The
village and her people are settled
My
hands are washed
Your
hands are washed
You
go your way
You
are now blessed
-Trony
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