Those slaver statues stand so tall Coloniser's concrete foundations Cementing to the core Our source for indignation The base on which your values are built The basis for removal of guilt Your fortune at the expense of their toil Loss of your tears or their blood in the soil Pull down their effigies Destroy the likeness We don't need to see it in stone To know their role in crisis Spit on that pedestal Undo the glory of thieves Hold up the mirror to murderers Don't look up to those who deceive Is it erasing history If you never wrote or taught it truthfully? It's not the pen or the sword But who holds it Not the lore or the myth But who moulds it Reality aside Stories owned by who's heard There lies your pride? Lives and legacies blurred Truth teller Soothsayer Repeat the sins of the past Flying your flag at half mast Repeat the sins of the past