Quilombo

This is a true story of a slaveman
 Who fled his people from the white man
 So I'll say that he showed me the way
 To be brave, brave, don't be afraid
 Zumbi his name, Quilombo his place
 Our root you can never erase
 Zumbi his name, Quilombo his place
 Our root you can never erase
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 Thirty thousand Zumbi refugees
 Fight the right, the right to be free
 Rape the city, the masters of greed
 Follow the warrior, the warrior Zumbi
 No more, no more, no more slavery
 No more, no more, no more misery
 No more, no more, no more suffering
 Kick out the bass drum, kick out the bass drum
 Zumbi, Zumbi, blow them away
 Zumbi, Zumbi, blow them away
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 Here we come, here we come slave drums
 Here we come, here we come Quilombo
 Time for war in tha land of the sun
 I know God will not leave us alone
 I know God will never leave us alone
 Kick out the bass drum, kick out the bass drum
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 Zumbi, Zumbi, blow them away
 Zumbi, Zumbi, blow them away
 Zumbi, Zumbi, got to be free
 Zumbi, Zumbi, got to be free
 Quilombo
 Quilombo
 Quilombo
 Quilombo
 Zumbi, Zumbi, Zumbi, Zumbi, Zumbi