The Faces of Brutality

The face of brutality They never worry about us So we dont care about them Cos our bloods are hotter It our time yes it our generation if I remain cold in this time Push me up oh God Cos the time is speaking Thank God my generation is worried Yes they need a life You can see it in their eyes Yes exactly on The faces of brutality The faces of brutality Why must we be this far from life Who is holding us back Or are we the problems of ourselves The world is changing Every race for it own Is obvious our minority Olds In power don't know what the time Says now Guess they still do things their way Thinking the world still belong To them Is obvious they cant see What's coming Is obvious they don't see the message on The faces of brutality The faces of brutality I hear the sounds of pain I see the bloods of sorrows I feel the cries for help I touch the souls of the victims I write for my generation I have a message for the next generation Stand up stand tall Get out of your comfort zone Confront all your challenges Change all the changes you need Don't be left behind But leave a life behind For the next generation to come The blood of our ancestors Also run in you Let it speaks So stand up stand tall Be a moving train Be unstoppable Africa needs to stand again Africa needs you to do it And I believe In you all Yes I believe in the African youth Cos I can see the power Boiling so hot through The faces of brutality