[male
vocals] (
Gentle
acoustic
guitar
strumming,
steady
percussion
pulse)
Yeah,
let
the
record
show
the
discourse
flows
Through
the
halls
where
the
future
grows
A
neutral
path
in
the
changing
tide
Side
by
side,
eyes
open
wide
Mundubile
stands
where
the
questions
rise
Looking
at
the
state
with
steady
eyes
The
weight
of
the
mandate,
the
talk
on
the
street
Finding
the
rhythm
in
the
political
beat
Makebi
enters,
the
argument
clear
Voicing
the
concerns
that
the
people
hear
Two
sides
of
the
coin
in
a
complex
game
Neither
one
looking
for
personal
fame
Just
navigating
currents
of
the
modern
day
In
the
grand
design
where
the
leaders
play
It’
s
a
balance
of
voices,
a
shift
in
the
light
Walking
the
line
between
day
and
the
night
Mundubile,
Makebi,
the
work
carries
on
Until
the
dark
turns
into
the
dawn
Not
chasing
the
fire,
not
hiding
the
flame
Just
playing
the
hand
that
we
all
need
to
claim
Strategic
moves
in
the
legislative
hall
Answering
the
signal,
hearing
the
call
It
isn't
about
the
noise
or
the
heat
It's
about
the
progress
and
the
people
we
meet
Makebi
focuses
on
the
rule
of
the
law
Finding
the
virtue
and
hiding
the
flaw
Mundubile
counters
with
a
different
view
Keeping
the
vision
honest
and
true
Steady
and
calm
in
the
public
eye
Watching
the
seasons
of
policy
fly
It’
s
a
balance
of
voices,
a
shift
in
the
light
Walking
the
line
between
day
and
the
night
Mundubile,
Makebi,
the
work
carries
on
Until
the
dark
turns
into
the
dawn
Not
chasing
the
fire,
not
hiding
the
flame
Just
playing
the
hand
that
we
all
need
to
claim
Can
we
find
the
middle,
the
space
in
between
Where
the
intentions
remain
fully
clean?
Beyond
the
labels,
beyond
the
divide
With
nothing
to
fear
and
with
nothing
to
hide
The
ink
on
the
paper,
the
vote
on
the
floor
Opening
up
the
next
heavy
door
So
let
the
dialogue
bridge
the
gap
Off
of
the
radar,
away
from
the
trap
Mundubile
keeping
the
pace
with
the
stride
Makebi
ensuring
the
truth
is
the
guide
Together
they
maneuver
through
the
shifting
sand
Doing
the
best
for
the
good
of
the
land
No
need
for
drama,
no
need
for
the
strife
Just
simple
dedication
to
public
life
It’
s
a
balance
of
voices,
a
shift
in
the
light
Walking
the
line
between
day
and
the
night
Mundubile,
Makebi,
the
work
carries
on
Until
the
dark
turns
into
the
dawn
Not
chasing
the
fire,
not
hiding
the
flame
Just
playing
the
hand
that
we
all
need
to
claim (
Music
fades
out
slowly)
Yeah,
just
the
work
Keeping
it
moving
forward
Mundubile,
Makebi
The
record
stays
clear
Everything
is
in
its
place (
Fade
to
silence)