Old Pirates,
yes dem rob I,
and put I on the merchant ships.
Minutes after day took I,
from the bottomless pit,
but my HAND was made STRONG,
by the hand of the Almighty.
We forward in this generation,
triumphantly.
Won\'t you help me say,
songs of freedom
Redemption song...
Emancepate yourselves,
from mental slavery.
None but ourselves can free our mind.
Have no fear from atomic energy,
cause none of dem a can a stoppa the time,
but my HAND was made STRONG,
by the hand of the Almighty.
We forward in this generation,
triumphantly.
How long will they kill our prophets,
while we stand aside and look?
Some say we just a part of it.
We\'ve got to fulfil a the book.
Won\'t you help me say,
songs of freedom,
Redemption song...