

(yeaaaah) (rise up)
Open your eyes and see the design
The strings they pull to keep us in line
They write the stories they want us to believe
But we are too wise now to let them deceive
No more shadows on our sacred ground
Listen close to the ancestral sound
(we see it all now) (oh yes we do)
Africa wise, Africa rise
No more illusions, no more compromise We break the chains of the
golden cage
Writing our future on a brand new page
(rise up!) They trade in promises but take the land
While we hold the future
right in our hand
From the high peaks down to the coastal breeze
We stand as giants,
no longer on our knees
Africa wise, Africa rise
No more illusions, no more compromise We break the chains of the
golden cage
Writing our future on a brand new page
We rise... (oh-oh-oh) Africa wise...