Men Who Sailed the Sea
A song made by Udehani Chinedu
Men Who Sailed the Sea
A song made by Udehani Chinedu
Activists who sailed the sea
Activists who sailed the sea,
Not for fun,not for pleasure ,not for leisure but for freedom of the oppressed.
No body called them,nobody paid them ,nobody lobbied them but cries of babies buried by bombs in the rubbles did.
Cry of mothers whose wombs were ripped apart by bombs,souls of men shot in the head ,while unharmed did call them in their sleep and dreams.
The world looked away,acted as if nothing happened ,they told the dead to show restrain,they told living to stay quiet.
They sailed,they kept sailing:facing the terrifying winds,horrifying waves ,deadly sea monsters,none detered them,there conscious kept racing to save humanity.
They left comfort of there homes,loved ones.Knowingly,they would arrested,jailed,killed, by the internation Occupation forces.
They sailed to unblock blockade,to end starvation of children and the sick.
Men who sailed the sea,sailed to save the starved ,the sick,the souls of people buried in the rubbles.
Bombs not breads,rained in children schools ,parents cried,mourned with there children's school bags.
Bombs buried babies in the rubbles,so horrible,
Not noble acts in the name of humanity and God.
How long would blood bathe the soil?how much dead bodies who suffice your killing machines?remember!those who killed by machines and bombs would die by machines or bombs ,this is an inevitable karma of life.
Men who sailed the sea,
Not for fun,not for pleasure ,not for leisure but for freedom of the oppressed.
many soldiers have committed suicide,many have died,many are in horrible vegetable state not knowing what next day holds.
Your snipers shoot children in the head for fun ,shoot pregnant women in the belly for practice ,shoot men in the scrotum for leisure.
There tears have reached the heavens and the earth,there blood have knocked the door of vegeance.
Stop the war,stop marching at all fronts,causing chaos is a disaster to humanity and civilized world.
Your war machines have created vultures and hyenas who hide under war machines to harvest human organs for demons in high brows black markets.your war is a covet ground for drug smuggling men of the underworld whose business ruin dreams and lives.
Embrace peace,talk on the table ,end field hostilities,soldiers are humans full of dreams and loved ones.Many are tired of banging sounds of bombs,clinking-blazing sound of bullets,that scare souls out of their bodies.
Men who sailed the sea,
Not for fun,not for pleasure ,not for leisure but for freedom of the oppressed.
No body called,nobody paid them ,nobody lobbied them but cries of babies buried by bombs in the rubbles did.
Cry of mothers whose wombs were ripped apart by bombs,souls of men shot in the head ,while unharmed.
The world looked away,acted as if nothing happened ,they told the dead to show restrain,they told living to stay quiet.while the aggressor kept killing.
They sailed,they kept sailing:facing the terrifying winds,horrifying waves ,deadly sea monsters,none detered them,there conscious kept racing to save humanity.
No body called,nobody paid them ,nobody lobbied them but cries of babies buried by bombs in the rubbles did.
Embrace peace,talk on the table ,end field hostilities,soldiers are humans full of dreams and loved ones.Many are tired of banging sounds of bombs,clinking-blazing sound of bullets, scare souls out of their bodies.
Men who sailed the sea,
Not for fun,not for pleasure ,not for leisure but for freedom of the oppressed.
many soldiers have committed suicide,many have died,many are in horrible vegetable state not knowing what next day holds.
