Until my last breath

Find my anger, 

fuel my rage,

Sing my war song 

with the last of my breath,

Dance to the rhythm of my own heart 

and die with freedom on my lips.  

Anger born not out of my fear

But of my compassion

Rage carried in my veins 

From eons of repression

Violence fueled by the aggression

Towards my sacred soul 

Rip a cry out of me, Mother,

Gift me a war song

Rip my soul into pieces 

Bleed my heart out

To feed the hungry soldiers

To quench the thirst of the soil

Gift me courage, Mother,

And strength

To hold in my arms

The dying

To breathe power in the lines

Of my men

To carry the spirit of freedom

To lead and sing the war song

Until my last breath.