Sons of the King [Song]

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SONS OF THE KING
By Lou Lyons and Muhammad Muwakil

To the rulers of our fathers,
Think you're goin' rule my life forever?

Do you know what it means to be fighting an ungodly war
And still be at peace?
Do you know how it feels to be living in the biggest cage
And still feel so free
Do you know what it means to be running for all of your life
And still be at ease?
Do you know how it feels to be sitting for all of your days
And then find your feet?

So I'm sending a message loud and clear to the village thieves [fiends?]
They've been winning way too long, killing our dreams
Who you think you fighting?
You should be afraid of these words,
They are bound to come true.

So if they won't open the door, we won't come knocking, not any more,
We're sons of the king.
They won't open the door, we won't come knocking, not any more,
We're sons of the king.
They won't open the door, we won't come knocking, not any more,
We're sons of the king.
They won't open the door, we won't come knocking, not any more,
We're sons of the king.

Source: The lyrics posted on this blog are often transcribed directly from performances. Although it is my intention to faithfully transcribe I do not get all the words and I have a knack for hearing the wrong thing. Please feel free to correct me or to fill in the words that I miss by dropping me a message via e-mail. I'd be forever grateful. Thanks in advance! ..............................................................................................................................
 

A Note From The Gull

Thank you, Lou Lyons and Muhammad Muwakil.

"Patria est communis omnium parens" - Our native land is the common parent of us all. Keep it beautiful, make it even more so.

Blessed is all of creation
Blessed be my beautiful people
Blessed be the day of our awakening
Blessed is my country
Blessed are her patient hills.

Mweh ka allay!
Guanaguanare