[male vocals] Lyrics: (
Heavy
rain
sounds,
soft
piano
notes)
Yoh
ayyy ………………
It’
s
Caliboy (
Soft
piano
chords
fading
in)
Yeah.
Can
you
hear
me?
Is
anybody
listening
anymore?
Or
have
we
turned
the
volume
down
on
truth?
Zambia,
my
home,
my
soil...
We
are
weeping.
The
sun
rises
over
the
copper
hills,
but
the
light
feels
cold
today
I
see
the
anger
and
hatred
in
the
streets,
I
see
the
brothers
lead
astray
There’
s
wickedness
walking
in
tailored
suits,
hiding
behind
the
gate
And
the
ones
who
spoke
for
the
weak,
well,
they’
ve
learned
how
to
negotiate
The “
one
Zambia
one
nation
motto,
has
lost
its
meaning”,
eeish
Silence
is
the
new
anthem,
mmh
the
pulpits
are
turning
thin
They
trade
the
fire
of
the
spirit
for
the
comfort
of
the
sin
I
look
at
the
pulpit,
where
the
fire
used
to
burn
so
bright
Men
who
stood
for
truth
are
now
shadows
in
the
night
They
trade
their
crowns
for
comfort,
silence
in
their
holy
halls
While
the
citizens
cry
for
mercy,
and
the
darkness
slowly
crawls
I
look
at
the
flag,
I
look
at
the
dust,
I
look
at
the
tears
on
the
floor
And
I’
m
asking
the
questions
that
I
couldn’
t
ask
before.
Dear
God,
are
you
still
in
Zambia,
or
have
you
packed
your
bags
and
left
us
here?
Are
you
hiding
from
us
in
the
clouds,
or
is
the
distance
just
our
own
deepest
fear?
If
you’
re
still
here,
reach
down,
touch
the
soil
and
heal
this
broken
land
Pour
out
your
love
like
the
rain,
mmh
put
the
peace
back
in
our
hands
Let
forgiveness
be
the
bread,
let
unity
be
the
wine
we
share
Oh
God,
I
pray
thee,
are
you
still
in
Zambia,
are
you
still
there?
Mmh
We
really
need
you
Lord,
for
we
just
can’
t
continue
down
this
destructive
path,
please
Lord
We
forgot
how
to
love
our
neighbor,
we
chose
the
silver
and
the
gold
The
stories
of
the
fathers,
the
heritage,
mmh
it’
s
all
been
sold
Even
the
prophets
who
thundered,
now
they
whisper
in
the
dark
They
lost
the
vision,
they
lost
the
fuel,
they
lost
the
holy
spark
There’
s
injustice
in
the
courtrooms,
there’
s
bitterness
in
the
heart
We’
re
tearing
down
the
bridge
before
we
even
learn
the
art
of
being
one
Where
is
the
tolerance
we
preached
in
years
gone
by?
I’
m
crying
out
in
secret,
on
my
knees
upon
the
floor
Asking
for
the
keys
to
unlock
every
bolted
door
One
people,
one
nation,
mmh
beneath
a
sky
that’
s
turning
gray
I’
m
on
my
knees,
I’
m
begging,
I
don’
t
know
what
else
to
say.
Dear
God,
are
you
still
in
Zambia,
or
have
you
packed
your
bags
and
left
us
here?
Are
you
hiding
from
us
in
the
clouds,
or
is
the
distance
just
our
own
deepest
fear?
If
you’
re
still
here,
reach
down,
touch
the
soil
and
heal
this
broken
land
Pour
out
your
love
like
the
rain,
mmh
put
the
peace
back
in
our
hands
Let
forgiveness
be
the
bread,
let
unity
be
the
wine
we
share
Oh
God,
I
pray
thee,
are
you
still
in
Zambia,
are
you
still
there?
Mmh
We
really
need
you
Lord,
for
we
just
can’
t
continue
down
this
destructive
path,
please
Lord
But
if
you
left
us…
because
we
turned
our
backs
on
your
grace
If
you
left
us…
because
we
lost
the
mercy
in
this
place
But
if
you
left
us…
because
we
have
embraced
sin
and
wickedness
But
if
you
left
us…
because
we
have
turned
to
other
gods
Then
forgive
us,
Father,
we
come
to
you
in
broken,
honest
repentance
Like
the
word
says,
if
my
people
who
are
called
by
my
name,
will
humble
themselves
and
pray
and
seek
my
face
and
turn
from
their
wicked
ways,
then
I
will
hear
from
heaven,
and
I
will
forgive
their
sin
and
will
heal
their
land.
Oh
Lord,
we
are
your
people,
called
by
your
name,
seeking
your
face
once
more
Open
the
heavens,
let
the
spirit
heal
the
wounds
that
were
raw.
Bring
the
tolerance
back
to
this
land,
let
the
tribal
lines
dissolve,
Give
us
the
wisdom,
Lord,
the
mysteries
of
the
heart
to
solve
I
want
to
see
my
brothers
smiling
without
a
hidden
motive
deep
inside
Let
the
truth
be
our
compass,
let
the
honesty
be
our
only
guide
We
are
tired
of
the
sorrow,
we
are
tired
of
the
pain
We
are
looking
for
the
harvest,
we
are
praying
for
the
rain
Change
our
hearts,
restore
the
peace,
make
us
one
people
again.
Dear
God,
are
you
still
in
Zambia,
or
have
you
packed
your
bags
and
left
us
here?
Are
you
hiding
from
us
in
the
clouds,
or
is
the
distance
just
our
own
deepest
fear?
If
you’
re
still
here,
reach
down,
touch
the
soil
and
heal
this
broken
land
Pour
out
your
love
like
the
rain,
mmh
put
the
peace
back
in
our
hands
Let
forgiveness
be
the
bread,
and
let
unity
be
the
wine
we
share
Oh
God,
I
pray
thee,
are
you
still
in
Zambia,
are
you
still
there?
Mmh
We
really
need
you
Lord,
for
we
just
can’
t
continue
down
this
destructive
path,
please
Lord
Are
you
still
here?
Or
did
we
lose
you
in
the
noise?
Lord,
have
mercy
on
Zambia.
Have
mercy
on
us
all.
Don’
t
leave
us,
Lord.
Oh
please,
show
us
mercy
and
heal
our
land. (
Piano
fades
into
silence)