Happy Die Africa Lyrics

Africa Lyrics

Africa, a woman 

 noone realy knows her name 

 Africa, an anyway 

 we drain the juice from her vains 

 She is black 

 And her curls are the threads 

 Of centuries 

  

 Higher, she wants higher 

  

 Africa, how deep the wells 

 of dark muddy water 

 Africa, how far does she have to go 

 through floods of infected resin 

 Green is mixing with red 

 Laying ill on the world´s bed 

  

 Higher, she wants higher 

  

 And the enemy 

 In her bed 

 She is killing  

 Through her ego