Slave - Presto Ballet

I walk through the darkness, I’m a stolen man

Comin' from nowhere, some foreign clan

I’m soundin' a drum, to ward off the night

Cries through the air, could be a children and wives

My brothers made me a slave

Staring blank at me, woman crawling on her knees

Writin' in pain, from her broken feet

Moon on the rise, I lift my head

Will they bury me here even though I’m not dead?

My brothers made me a slave

Down on your knees, I will betray my creed

Yeah…

I tripped the wire and the net came down

Wherever I look I saw no one around

Freedom is free

But now I’m made to pay

For nothin' I’ve done but for another’s deed

My brothers made me a slave

Down on your knees, I will betray my creed

Yeah…