Reconciliation in what they already knew

Humanities lost when the powers vested in a few



Spread out like a million locusts covering the sun

Protagonists and infidels gonna speak out on the run

Deep rooted back and forth failed from both sides

Triggered a sudden excitement into the battle night



Shadow of Robin Island cloud the symbol of change

Nelson spent 18 years on Robin Island estranged

I hear a voice in Cape Town on Bohemian Long Street

Listen closely, yea, listen closely