Revolutionaries of the past
Freedom fighters of the past
I now script these few lines asking a big favor of you

Return to us for now in the future
The freedom path that you have made
Your foot steps now no more they take
Pillows of concrete buried beneath

Revolutionaries of the past
Hurry please try and make it fast
Come in the tornados oh mighty geronimo
John Brown, Josephs Cinque,William Still,

Harriet Tubman,Nanny our maroon, Marcus Garvey
Paul Bogle,
I told you before mother nature is mad with you
You chop her trees down to build your concrete castles

You poison her streams killing most of her fishes
Now she hits you with tornados,hurricanes,tidal waves
tsunames,earth shake you now quakes,rattling the figurees of your out-justices

Run, there will be no place to even run
Hide, there will be no place to even hide
The well of your tears will run dry
Revolutionaries of the past,Rise, Rise, Arise.

Poor people they really needs you,
Their backs are against the wall
The wall of poverty,Come up tornados
Hit these hmmm those aliens where it will hurt them the most.

Ras Howard Henry