War

Another day wake in Babylon
After dawn, we pray
Anytime now on the radio
We shall hear of another earthquake

And there is war in my poor father's land
We have to leave out Babylon
And I must go to Zion
The pressure too strong on ya

Say there is war in my poor father's land
We have to leave out Babylon
And I must go to Zion
The pressure too strong on ya

My brothers and sisters down in South-Africa
The policemen are shooting them down
They take them away from their schools
And their mothers don't know where they are to be found

And there is war in my poor father's land
We have to leave out Babylon
And I must go to Zion
The pressure too strong on ya

Say there is war in my poor father's land
We have to leave out Babylon
And I must go to Zion
The pressure too strong on ya

Yes, there is war in my poor father's land
We have to leave out Babylon
And I must go to Zion
The pressure too strong on ya

And there is war in my poor father's land
We have to leave out Babylon
And I must go to Zion