My Africa my land.
The giant continent,
Land of the candy,
Where things get
Back together.

Everyone wants to possess you.
Where dreams of many come true,
You good to the poor,
You good to the rich.

Where the workers that gave power
To this system come from,
The black kinds laid foundation
For the oppressors to rule.

People still survive in this land.
Warm heart that good to all,
No grudges but still peace and love given.