Dedicated to Thomas Sankara (1949 - 1987)

The dawn of a new age is near
We'll put an end
To all the chaos and fear
Under angry skies we march
Against this downfall
Against unjust regime

No masters, No leaders, this is the end of treason
There's nothing they will carry on
Black-hearted are
Their promises
Believe me liberty is paid by blood

There's nothing they will carry on
There's nothing they will carry on
Nothing they will act upon
Nothing they will carry on
Nothing they will act upon

No masters, no leaders, this is the end of treason
There's nothing they will carry on
Black-hearted are
Their promises
Believe me liberty is paid by blood

There is nothing I can pledge to you
But whatever we will win, is more than slavery
This life, this golden future
It's in our hands
This wealth belongs to all of us

No masters, no leaders, this is the end of treason
There's nothing they will carry on
Black-hearted are
Their promises
Believe me liberty is paid by blood

Looted and defiled
Those days are over now
Felons will be brought to justice
Why don't you learn from my mistakes

This life, this future, we'll build a new foundation
A new era we will bid welcome
This life, this future, this is a new foundation
A new era we will bid welcome

Your master, your leader this is the end of reason
There's nothing we will carry on
Good-hearted were
The promises
Why don't you learn from my mistakes


La Patrie ou la Mort, nous vaincrons
- Thomas Sankara

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