On a cold dark night in '91
Like a band of gypsies on the run
A hoard of marron slaves with their guns
Set ablaze our beautiful island
Fighting for our rights
Can’t afford to lose
Turn off the white lights
Take off those dirty shoes
What happened to my people
What happened to their souls
The blood stains every mountaintop
From sea to shining sea
The blood stains every mountaintop
From sea to shining sea
Rules by the trigger of a gun
Fighting the people with their sons
At their feet we’ll cast the crown of thorns
We tread on golden shores
What else can be prove
Supreme Being at our door
All hell is breaking loose
What happened to my people
What happened to their souls
The blood stains every mountaintop
From sea to shining sea
The blood stains every mountaintop
From sea to shining sea
What happened to my people
What happened to their souls
The blood stains every mountaintop
From sea to shining sea
The blood stains every mountaintop
From sea to shining sea
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