Slavedrivers grinder needs its meat
don't give up don't surrender
as long as I am standing on my feet
I am the great defender
Ten years of slaving makes you hard
one minute lasts forever
my body's broken up and scarred
I don't want to remember
Your whip won't touch my skin again
break all the chains my friend
now we rise
I am the master of the cage
your whip can not protect you
I can't feel pain through all my rage
you got nowhere to run to
My hands are gripping
round your throat
each whiplash made me stronger
I watch as life is leaving you
no torment any longer

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