Oh Our Land Oh our people,
They came, they saw and they conquer.
with their ships sail our sea,
their guns killed the sons of mother Africa.
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Never know what I am,
for if i try never know,
does knowing occurs to me,
know to think what I am,
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Never tend to be in,
lock in is like been out used,
it seems to be finish,
even when not started,
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