call a truce? [Chorus:] No need to make broken promises No need to tell these lies No need to make broken promises I know you can?t keep making these promises
turned his back on me But he took the trembling hand of a lost and lonely man Broke the chains from mortal shame and made me free Yes, he took away the sin
own free will Death by my own hand my blood has been shed My soul has been damned My spirit condemned My sin I repent With broken heart and broken
do you (you) (you) (you) come to di land (di land) (di land) Zulu (Zulu) (Zulu) (Zulu) (Zulu) (Zulu) [Brother Jay] Brother Jay speaks, silly mortals
turned his back on me But he took the trembling hand of a lost and lonely man Broke the chains from mortal shame and made me free Yes he took away the sin
my own free will Death by my own hand my blood has been shed My soul has been damned My spirit condemned My sin I repent With broken heart and broken
have turned his back on me But he took the trembling hand of a lost and lonely man Broke the chains from mortal shame and made me free Yes he took away the sin
