Stop the fighting, My people of South Sudan, tell me why we fight, brothers and sisters,lost in endless night. Look at what we've done to children and mothers. Burning houses, breaking hearts, one after another, why don't you ask us, the generations here, Do we want this pain,do we want this fear?We need peace between Nuer and Dinka land, we are 64 tribes, United we must stand. Why destroy what our fathers built, what our mothers prayed?Why let anger rule, while our dreams decays?We cry for justice, we cry for love, Not for fire and sorrow, but blessings from above. Why don't you ask us, the generations here, Do we want this pain, do we want this fear?We need peace between Nuer and Dinka land. We are 64 tribes, United we must stand. Hear the children, hear the mothers'song,this fighting is weak, but together we are strong. Put down your weapons, open up your hand,let the rivers of South Sudan heal our land. Why don't you ask us, the generations here.Do we want this pain, do we want this fear?We need peace between Nuer and Dinka land, we are 64 tribes, United we must stand. Stop the fighting...oh,let's stand hand in hand.
Lyrics by Deng Rich Man
