[male
vocals] (
Guitar
melody
rises,
drums
enter
with
a
steady
danceable
rhumba
rhythm)
Yeah,
we
are
looking
forward,
moving
together
Brothers,
sisters,
across
the
land
August 13
th, 2026,
letβ
s
remember
this
day
Not
for
division,
but
for
the
future
of
our
home
Listen,
listen
to
the
message
of
peace
The
date
is
set,
August 13
th
is
coming
round
But
let
us
keep
our
hearts
steady,
keep
our
feet
on
the
ground
We
walk
in
peace,
standing
tall,
moving
forward
hand
in
hand
It
does
not
matter
who
you
choose,
we
are
one
big
band
Whether
it
is
the
new
light
or
the
path
that
we
know
Let
the
spirit
of
Zambia
continue
to
grow
We
build
the
schools,
we
pave
the
road,
we
heal
the
divide
With
love
for
our
neighbor,
we
have
nothing
to
hide
Remember
there
is
life
after
the
elections,
my
friend
Love
your
brother,
love
your
sister,
let
the
bitterness
end
If
the
salt
loses
its
saltiness,
how
will
the
soup
taste?
Do
not
let
our
precious
unity
go
to
waste
Kuutemwana,
there
is
life
after
the
elections,
you
see
Let
us
build
a
nation
for
you
and
for
me
Ras
Lubinda
is
calling
out,
bringing
people
to
the
fold
Writing
a
new
story,
brave
and
bold
We
do
not
want
the
anger,
we
do
not
want
the
fear
We
want
the
progress
that
we
hold
so
dear
From
the
city
streets
to
the
fields
where
the
harvest
grows
Peace
is
the
river
that
everyone
knows
Development
is
the
goal,
letβ
s
keep
the
fire
bright
Working
together
from
the
morning
until
the
night
Remember
there
is
life
after
the
elections,
my
friend
Love
your
brother,
love
your
sister,
let
the
bitterness
end
If
the
salt
loses
its
saltiness,
how
will
the
soup
taste?
Do
not
let
our
precious
unity
go
to
waste
Kuutemwana,
there
is
life
after
the
elections,
you
see
Let
us
build
a
nation
for
you
and
for
me (
Guitar
solo,
rhythmic
and
melodic)
No
politics
is
worth
a
drop
of
a
brother's
tear
No
ballot
is
worth
the
weight
of
a
neighbor's
fear
Let
us
choose
progress,
let
us
choose
the
light
Let
us
do
what
is
good,
let
us
do
what
is
right
We
are
one
Zambia,
one
people,
one
heart
Let
us
never
let
these
simple
things
tear
us
apart
Remember
there
is
life
after
the
elections,
my
friend
Love
your
brother,
love
your
sister,
let
the
bitterness
end
If
the
salt
loses
its
saltiness,
how
will
the
soup
taste?
Do
not
let
our
precious
unity
go
to
waste
Kuutemwana,
there
is
life
after
the
elections,
you
see
Let
us
build
a
nation
for
you
and
for
me
Yes,
life
continues
after
the
vote
Keep
the
peace,
keep
the
love
alive
August 13
th
is
just
a
day
But
our
love
is
here
to
stay
Zambia,
move
forward
in
peace (
Fade
out
with
upbeat
guitar
strumming)