For my country
We hear of Race, Hate, Religion Dividing brothers Clan. Color. Creed Crumbling systems Never heard of anything like this before Realized like a mirage in the desert taking form Loved, admired and adored A dream, a vision, a fantasy Nobody saw coming true Reality ripping through the sky's torrid blue One man stood tall Defied all odds Armed with his dreams And faith in Almighty God The world said this place will never be stable Divided by deep rooted tribal aggression One man