Brothers and sisters of the soul unite

We are one, indivisible and strong

They may try to break us

But they dare not underestimate us

They know our memories are long

A mass of sleeping villages

That's how they're pitching it

At least that's what they try to pretend

But check out our history

So rich and revolutionary

A prophecy

That we will rise again!



Like springing tigers

We encircle the cities

To the future we will take an oath

High up in the mountains

Deep in the forest

Our home is the undergrowth.



And we must never give up

Until the land is ours

No never give in

'Til we have taken the power.



Because, I am just a Naxalite Warrior

Fighting for survival and equality

Policeman beating up me, my brother and my father

My mother crying 'can't believe this reality'



Iron like a lion from Zion

This one going out to all youth, man and woman

Original Master 'D' 'pon the microphone stand

Cater for no sceptical man me don't give a damn!



'Cos me a Naxalite Warrior.....