Old Slaves

Chanting the victory song
Their volume filling up the skies

Old slaves, old ways

Singing about their triumphant return
Their shackles no more

Old slaves, old ways

Look at their pain written on their minds

Old slaves, old ways

Crying about their children lost

Old slaves, old ways

Today their new ones are born free

Old slaves, old ways
Do sing and walk back onto the Promised Land