[male
vocals] (
Acoustic
guitar
plucking,
light
rhythmic
tapping)
Yeah,
we
rise
in
the
morning
light
Steady
hands,
heart
burning
bright
Walking
the
path
where
the
spirits
roam
Finding
the
rhythm
we
call
our
home
We
lift
our
voices
to
the
open
sky
Watching
the
clouds
as
they
drift
on
by
To
you
alone,
the
shepherd
of
the
soul
We
bring
our
pieces
to
make
us
whole
Our
land
is
calling,
can
you
hear
the
sound?
Echoes
of
stories
on
this
hallowed
ground
We
stand
together
with
our
heads
held
high
Under
the
vastness
of
a
Zambian
sky
Twalilishika,
twayoyomba,
hear
us
now
To
you
we
offer
our
humble
vow
We
are
the
people,
we
are
the
strength
Walking
the
distance,
whatever
the
length
Twalilishika,
twayoyomba,
sing
it
loud
Above
the
noise
of
the
gathering
crowd
Look
at
the
leaders
with
the
holy
book
Giving
us
guidance
with
a
shifting
look
They
preach
the
sermon
but
they
break
the
law
Leaving
the
village
with
a
heavy
flaw
We
look
for
wisdom
in
the
elder’
s
eyes
Where
the
truth
lives
and
the
ego
dies
Even
the
waters
where
the
river
flows
Carry
the
secret
that
the
spirit
knows
Twalilishika,
twayoyomba,
hear
us
now
To
you
we
offer
our
humble
vow
We
are
the
people,
we
are
the
strength
Walking
the
distance,
whatever
the
length
Twalilishika,
twayoyomba,
sing
it
loud
Above
the
noise
of
the
gathering
crowd
Walking
the
alleys
where
the
shadows
creep
Promises
broken
while
the
city
sleeps
Watching
the
innocence,
the
young
ones
play
Searching
for
hope
in
the
heat
of
the
day
We
need
a
leader
who
can
walk
the
walk
Less
of
the
vanity,
less
of
the
talk
Twalilishika,
twayoyomba,
hear
us
now
To
you
we
offer
our
humble
vow
We
are
the
people,
we
are
the
strength
Walking
the
distance,
whatever
the
length
Twalilishika,
twayoyomba,
sing
it
loud
Above
the
noise
of
the
gathering
crowd
Tutule,
tutule,
we
rest
our
heads
Walking
the
path
where
the
river
threads
Twalilishika,
we
go
on
Until
the
breaking
of
the
dawn (
Guitar
fades
out
into
natural
forest
ambient
sounds)