End of the rhythm

Spoken words are violence,

make matters worse with silence.

To hear it when it's spoken.

To feel how it’s broken.

A forgotten race to where?

An arid rebirth.

They want us to fail,

but Workers can win.

Shake! 

A dancing, contagion

Releasing, rampaging

Our bodies, in union

Spontaneous, communion

Resistance, uprising

Kinetic, catalysing

Keep moving, keep shaking

Your senses re-awaken

Ahhhhh - ahhhhh-ahhhh-ahhh-ahhh-ahhh-ahhh

Ahhhhhhhhhh

There is a light at the end of the rhythm 

Ahhhhh - ahhhhh-ahhhh-ahhh-ahhh-ahhh-ahhh

Ahhhhhhhhh

There is a light at the end of the rhythm 

Self-belief made my flight,

with bandits in the dead of night.

Propose a plan just to a few, 

build bonds where community’s due.

Steal not from your brother. 

One boundary makes another.

Abolition is recognition of the true human condition.

Shake!

A feeling, a notion

A longing set in motion

Transcending, enclosure

Collective taking over

We dance with wild abandon

Our circles keep expanding

Keeping whirling, keep spinning

Get back to the beginning

Ahhhhh - ahhhhh-ahhhh-ahhh-ahhh-ahhh-ahhh

Ahhhhhhhhhh

There is a light at the end of the rhythm

Ahhhhh - ahhhhh-ahhhh-ahhh-ahhh-ahhh-ahhh

Ahhhhhhhhh

There is a light at the end of the rhythm 

Ahhhhh - ahhhhh-ahhhh-ahhh-ahhh-ahhh-ahhh

Ahhhhhhhhhh

There is a light at the end of the rhythm 

Ahhhhh - ahhhhh-ahhhh-ahhh-ahhh-ahhh-ahhh

Ahhhhhhhhh

There is a light at the end of the rhythm 

An absence of berries…

An absence of berries…

An absence of berries…