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Africa Is Bleeding 1 1 by Gamane

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Africa Is Bleeding 1 1 by Gamane - Afrobeat / Spoken Word / Hip-Hop music cover art

Africa Is Bleeding 1 1

Afrobeat / Spoken Word / Hip-Hop

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[Intro – Spoken, low, deliberate]
Pause... Africa… is bleeding.
[Chorus]
Africa is bleeding, but the heart still fights,
From dusty roads to city heights,
Old thrones clutch tight, streets catch fire bright,
Youth roar loud through restless nights.
[Verse 1]
West to Central, hear the long drum’s groan,
Cameroon’s shadow, Biya’s worn throne,
Chad’s crown passed, hand to hand,
Gabon’s whispers cross the sand.
DRC’s veins spill gold and ache,
Lumumba’s dream, the scorched wake.
Nigeria rumbles, corruption's slow creep,
South Africa’s wounds too deep to sleep.
[Chorus]
Africa is bleeding, but the heart still fights,
From dusty roads to city heights,
Old thrones clutch tight, streets catch fire bright,
Youth roar loud through restless nights.
[Verse 2]
East’s soft winds carry tales stitched tight,
Eritrea’s silence under yawning night,
Ethiopia’s flame dims in war's squeeze,
Rwanda’s eyes blink with quiet unease.
Museveni’s grip has held past years,
Sudan’s fractures salt the seers,
Somalia’s clans clutch guns at dawn,
Markets pulse as daylight’s drawn.
[Pre-Chorus]
Northern winds recount stories told,
Gaddafi's reign—forty-two, cold,
Egypt’s pages turn with strain,
Morocco’s sands grind frozen pain.
Tunisia’s springs rise brave, unrest,
Algeria's cycles press the test.
[Chorus]
Africa is bleeding, but the heart still fights,
From dusty roads to city heights,
Old thrones clutch tight, streets catch fire bright,
Youth roar loud through restless nights.
[Verse 3]
Down south, diamonds tear the air,
Zimbabwe’s trust wears threadbare,
Mnangagwa’s pitch to open doors,
Yet currency crumbles on these floors.
Zambia’s past fades; the future calls,
Eswatini’s throne stands strong, tall,
Mozambique burns in Cabo’s dark,
Tanzania rewrites every mark.
[Bridge – Spoken, rising intensity]
But listen—this isn’t just grief,
A billion voices climb beyond belief.
Senegal’s waves crash, Guinea’s hills respond,
Drums shift rhythm, youth build their bond.
Words catch fire like morning birds,
Unforgettable—beyond mere words.
[Chorus – Bigger, call-and-response]
Leader: Africa is bleeding!
Chorus: But we still breathe!
Leader: Africa is bleeding!
Chorus: But we won’t leave!
Leader: From Cape to Cairo!
Chorus: We reclaim the beat!
Leader: Fifty-four nations!
Chorus: One rising street!
[Outro – Spoken, fading]
Africa is bleeding...
But when wounds deep and throb,
Healing waits beyond the sob.
Pause. Wake up.