Darfur HHP (Ft. Tumi)

[Verse 1: HHP]
She hides at the back of the cave
With two other women, the one is a slave
Scared to death 'cause of the political testimony she gave
Full of fear yet she tries to be brave
Gun shots in a distance
She’s hoping that somehow she’ll be saved
That Allah would take her out of the grave
Tears gushing down her cheeks
She then speaks in tongues it seems
Like somebody stuck in desperate need she screams...
Thinking of the body of the husband
Corpse in the fire pit dustbin
Her mind's praying, but her heart has bled and mad cursing
(At who?)
At the one who brought the pain to a song
Don’t worry, your situation is pain to us all
We would not back down and allow the fuelling of the war
We will fight like before, for the freedom of Darfur

[Chorus: HHP]
Lost souls in the belly of the core
Save the black rose with the thorn
Sharpen tongue better then torn
Let’s alleviate scorn from the people of Darfur