[male vocals] Yeah,
roots
of
the
land
From
the
mountains
to
the
streams
Oh,
we
blessed
I
am
George
Phiri
Changamire,
yes
I
stand
A
true
breed
born
from
the
heart
of
the
land
Chieftainess
Nyanje,
Mupaso
Village
soul
Where
the
spirit
of
the
ancestors
makes
me
whole
I
carry
the
strength
of
the
earth
in
my
stride
With
the
truth
of
my
people
right
by
my
side
George,
Lackson,
Gabriel,
Yelemasi
too
Violet,
Michael,
Isaac,
this
rhythm
is
for
you
Oh,
we
are
blessed,
wooooow
From
the
mountain
peak
to
the
valley
below
George
Phiri
Changamire,
the
family
is
strong
In
the
land
of
our
fathers,
we
carry
the
song
Oh,
we
are
blessed,
wooooow
One
love
in
the
village,
let
the
gratitude
flow
Look
at
the
beauty,
the
Sivwa
peaks
high
Nkombo
and
Zyauluma
touching
the
sky
Nyacimbwi,
Mtovwa,
the
giants
we
see
Standing
so
tall,
wild,
and
so
free
Masomeka
flowing,
Kangele
so
clear
Mpande
river
music
is
all
that
I
hear
Blessed
with
the
honey,
the
fruits
of
the
wild
Nature
is
smiling
on
every
child
Oh,
we
are
blessed,
wooooow
From
the
mountain
peak
to
the
valley
below
George
Phiri
Changamire,
the
family
is
strong
In
the
land
of
our
fathers,
we
carry
the
song
Oh,
we
are
blessed,
wooooow
One
love
in
the
village,
let
the
gratitude
flow
Mother
Alaida,
you
gave
us
the
light
Father
Mateyo,
you
guided
us
right
Oye
oye
oye,
hear
the
brothers
call
Unity
keeps
us
standing
so
tall
Rise
up,
reach
for
the
stars
in
the
blue
Jah
bless
the
blood
that
runs
deep
and
true
Beautiful
trees
shading
the
ground
where
we
play
Every
sunrise
is
a
brand
new
day
We
keep
our
tradition,
we
keep
it
alive
In
Mupaso
Village,
together
we
thrive
No
matter
how
far
the
journey
may
go
We
remember
the
roots
that
continue
to
grow
George
Phiri
Changamire,
the
name
is
a
vow
One
love
for
the
family,
easy
now
Oh,
we
are
blessed,
wooooow
From
the
mountain
peak
to
the
valley
below
George
Phiri
Changamire,
the
family
is
strong
In
the
land
of
our
fathers,
we
carry
the
song
Oh,
we
are
blessed,
wooooow
One
love
in
the
village,
let
the
gratitude
flow
Yeah,
we
are
blessed,
wooooow
Mother
Alaida,
Father
Mateyo,
we
rise
George
Phiri
Changamire,
the
roots
never
die
Jah
bless,
oh,
we
blessed,
wooooow.