No rain no grain, No Revolution No gain - Part 2

9 04 2008

I laughed when you labeled my dream an “evil passion”
You told me not to revolt but to complete my evolution
Don’t you worry man, we’re on that mission
Like google
We do no evil

 

 

How about that for evolution?
Can you find in your heart any compassion?

Our revolution started with a yellow ray of light
Signaling that We’ll pull our people from this plight
You might think you won the first round
But it’s going to happen our win is bound
You lost your credibility
When you killed thousands with impunity
Now, you’re rejected by Ethiopian society
Of all people, woyanes preaching about Unity?
Give me a break; that is insidious hilarity!
You still think you’re a golden race
Flaunting weyane this and that in my face
Calling yourself golden when there is no gold in the bank
Stealing Oromia’s gold and here you are talking smack
Newsflash…
Both you and your gold is fake
A venomous snake
That is in a grass
Your gold is not worth a cheap brass
Imprison others and save your ass

 

Your gold is found out to be steel
False pride invincible you feel
Known world wide to steal and kill
When the time comes, we’ll melt your steel in our mill
We all know what you mean
When you say Industrial revolution
Tigray Tilma when Oromia sit’dema
Everything goes to Badma
A senseless war and you got a good excuse
to continue with Oromia’s resource abuse
Your warmongering nature took you to Somalia
You said it would be like a two weeks picnic in Italia
Two years passed, you’re still there
Bogged down and can’t go nowhere.
But the revolution continues
We’re transitioning to the second phase
Taking positions near your base
Yes the evolution continues
The red is for our sacrifice
Stopping your trafic all at once.
A wreckless  tank driver
time for you to turn in your liscence and surrender

And then comes the green
From the ground up like you’ve never seen.