Brothers and sisters of the soul unite We are one, indivisible and strong They may try to break us But they dare not underestimate us They know our memories are long A mass of sleeping villages That's how they're pitching it At least that's what they try to pretend But check out our history So rich and revolutionary A prophecy That we will rise again!
Like springing tigers We encircle the cities To the future we will take an oath High up in the mountains Deep in the forest Our home is the undergrowth.
And we must never give up Until the land is ours No never give in 'Til we have taken the power.
Because, I am just a Naxalite Warrior Fighting for survival and equality Policeman beating up me, my brother and my father My mother crying 'can't believe this reality'
Iron like a lion from Zion This one going out to all youth, man and woman Original Master 'D' 'pon the microphone stand Cater for no sceptical man me don't give a damn!