Loot - Dätcha Mandala

Born in the wrong land

That’s how they took it to be, oh oh oh

They never took the time to look inside

No, and through their purple eyes to see

Amanaté ouétou anama amanaté, ouétou anama amanatou ouaté (x4)

Mamoudjoua Natura (x2)

Belittle the black slaves in order to clear the white’s mind

Mama oudja Natura

They never took the time to look around

No, and they did not understand oudaja’s eye message

Are you listening to me now?

Don’t want to mean anything, I just it to be I want it so hard

Don’t want to mean anything, I just want to be, Lord I want it to be

Whites are landing, the guns guns more and more guns oh no…

We are subjecting strange gathering we have to wear clothes and work

Amanaté ouétou anama amanaté (x5)

I have received the death blow right in my heart

Oh I wasn’t expecting it, reason has come to me

I will love my brothers and bless life, the world is good

Abandon hope of cheating both, getting old and death

No more promises from childhood

The One makes me strong

And I praise the One, praise the One, and I praise the One

Who are the slaves now?

Who are slaves, who are the slaves now?