Brute Boots
A song made by Udehani Chinedu
Brute Boots
A song made by Udehani Chinedu
Brute boots
Oga soldier
Dont crush me,brute boots
Dont bruish my tiny voices
We are just human rights activists,we aint thieves.
Oga soldier
Dont handcuff me,i'm not a rapist,dont jail me,i'm not terrorist.
Dont beat me,i'm not a murderer.
Dont crush my tiny body with brute boots that countless widows and orphans already.
Dont crush me,i'm just a preacher,dont silence my voices,i'm just a word teacher,i'm not a convict.
Oga tyrant!
your brute boots are stained with blood of activists,preachers and saints who speak against your tyranny.
Heavens,help us!send heaven soldiers to save us,raise men strong hearted to stand shoulders to shoulders and fight this brute boots under the shadows,rain and under the sun.
These brute boots is brutal,brutish and bloodful.
It's thirsty for blood,it silence decent voices and hush good hands that write.
No one sleeps at night,
No one visits at night,
No one talks loud in the day,no one preaches humand rights,every decent young man is jailed under the rocks,men disapper daily.
Dont crush me,brute boots
Dont bruish my tiny voices
We are just human rights activists,we aint thieves.
Dont handcuff me,i'm not a rapist,dont jail me,i'm not terrorist.
Dont beat me,i'm not a murderer.
Dont crush my tiny body with brute boots that made countless widows and orphans.
Oga tyrant!
your brute boots are stained with blood of activists,preachers and saints who speak against your tyranny.
Heavens,help us!send heaven soldiers to save us,raise men strong hearted to stand shoulders to shoulders and fight this brute boots under the shadows,rain and under the sun.
No one sleeps at night,
No one visits at night,
No one talks loud in the day,no one preaches humand rights,every decent young man is jailed under the rocks,men disapper daily.
