O, drum-beater!
Beat your drum, beat your sweated chest
Our souls are crying for sounds of bereaving silence
Beat your drum in ecstastic frenzy
We are all dying for rains in cloudbursts
The streams never sluice through our aisles
Our valley is weeping in wells of tears
Millions of stomachs stoking fire in hunger
Millions of footsteps walking along the valley
Voices have joined voices to reach God's haven
Will the heavenly bliss smile on their faces?
Do, drum-beater, do
Trumpet our voice in your drum
Let our million voices reach the shore
We are all in one in quest of our destiny
We will conquer our hunger, we will conquer the world
Our victory will be for our life
Someday we will paint the whole sky in our sweat and blood.
1 comment:
I like this one very much. I wish we could give you some rain from Texas. We are drowning in water *glub*
Stopping by to visit for Click & Comment Monday.
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