I sing the song of the colony
Annie, she came from Dunleaven town
The TB came and killed her
Population boom, eleven in two rooms
Ten in a bed, no shoes on their feet
they played the Patriot game
Freddy came from the Ivey flats
Trying not to break their law
Thomas he came from Kilmainham,
Semi -starvation was the only life you'd
Then jailed and let her frack.
I sang the song of the colony
and you still were not free
And your mother cries, oh,
And your children cry, oh,
I look to the east, I look to the west
To the North and the South,
and I'm not too impressed
They raped, robbed, pillaged,
Well, Jesus Christ was their God,
and they'd done it in His name
So He could take their blame,
and the sword in the other
They came to purify my land
That my Gaelic Irish mothers and fathers
With our own ancient customs, laws,
music, art, way of life and culture
Tribal and structure, we had a civilisation
When they were still in the
And we suffer with the Native American
The Indian in Asia, Aboriginal Australia
And our children still weep
and our lives are still cheap
You came from Germany, from France,
from England and from Spain
From Belgium, Holland, Portugal,
you're all the much the same
You took what was not yours,
you went against your own Bible
But did you ever apologise
for the hundreds of millions of lives
You destroyed and terrorized
And find out who's to blame
and why they were so inhumane
And still they teach you in your school
about those glorious days of rule
How it's your destiny to be superior to me
But if you've any kind of mind
you'll see that all humankind
Are the children of this earth
will chew you up and spit you out
You will never kill our will
Inside our minds we hold, hold the key