Låttexter:
Sons Daughters Chains

Never beat me, please believe me There's a river running through me I don't need no reason or a changing season Out of the rain and the chain, chain, chains

kilo's dodgin them people, mad at myself cause I done seen some things that I'd rather not tell shawty smole crack and her boyfriend too sometimes he touch her daughter

at us with murder in his glance We want to make a bargain, and the plea is self defense Look mother trouble the waters We've lost our sons and daughters

on the planet, I wanna be free We are original man, the Asiatic black man The maker, the Arthur, the cream of the planet earth Wanna be free, yeah Father of civilization and daughter

heart to the call of the wild We talk the same language in different tongues We're somebody's daughters and somebody's sons But those who believe we are head of the chain

to the call of the wild We talk the same language in different tongues We're somebody's daughters and somebody's sons But those who believe we are head of the chain

in the past, by the power of heathenish pride... Master of thunder, lighting and rain, soon your hammer and cross shall collide... Protector of midgaard's daughters and sons

We are young country, we are the pride The sons and the daughters of American life Our hair is not orange we don't wear chains and spikes But we know

To break the chains in me Your grace enough, now this means love The weight of all our sin upon His shoulders We should all be called Your sons and daughters