South African, dankre so man You better go where you're coming from South African, dankre so man You better go away
South African, dankre so man You better go where you're coming from South African, dankre so man You better go away
You went down in South Africa land long time ago To eat from their fruits, the silver and gold, yes You wanted to be a richer man But the worst part of the story is not often told
'Cause you fight them (Fight them) and you catch them (them) And you put them in jail (Put them in jail) You judge them (Judge them) and you kill them (Kill the With laws that you make (With laws that you make)
South African, dankre so man You better go where you're coming from South African, dankre so man You better go away
'Cause you fight them (Fight them) and you catch them (them) And you put them in jail (Put them in jail) You judge them (Judge them) and you kill them (Kill the With laws that you make (With laws that you make)
All your money, blood money Will be useless one day And all your power, your power Is like the matchlight that the wind blows away
What about the children, your children? They have to catch the fire one day The education that you give them In the system that you create
Oh, move far away And purser, man, wherever you come from Move far away You got to leave Jah-Jah land
Now move far away Africa must be free Now move far away The whole world wants to be free