Slaves & Masters - Blazon Stone

Brought to work, to die in chains, bloody wounds by lash

Gone but not forgotten is, the past of the life in the far

Endless days of sweat and tears, falls down on the ground

Made to stand in aching pain, and serving their masters again

Vengeance comes to his mind, so tired of this way

As just a drop of oil in the colonial machinery

This have to end

Slaves & masters — ruling their lives by heartless greed

Slaves & masters — the freedom fades in their way

Spread apart from family, and no respect is shown

Could as well be dead and buried, down in th core of the earth

This hav to end

Tried to talk some sense into, the evil lashing man

Threatened back with violence, tho this time he’s had all enough

Years of pain has taken count, hardened to the core

It’s time to show the inner self, and reclaim his freedom again

The end is near