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Cry Cry Cry (Johnny Cash) · Cry Cry Cry (Cry Cry Cry) · Black Lion Connoisseur/Lions Abroad, Vol. 2: Lion on the Keys (Hutchinson, Hutch) · White Light White Heat White Trash (Social Distortion) · Freedom (Trance Freedom) (Stephan Maria) · Life Death Love and Freedom/Life Death Live and Freedom (John Mellencamp) · Freedom Cry (Sizzla) · Freedom Cry (Sizzla) · Freedom Cry (Sizzla) · Battle Cry of Freedom (Robert Shaw) – and 90 other albums »


Raise you banners raise them high in your homeland hear the cry
From the battle turn home back to England to claim your throne
Six white horses you
Raise your banners, raise them high
In your homeland hear the cry
From the battle, turn to home
Back to England to claim your throne

Six white
from this tyranny

[Chorus: x 4]
From the shores of Africa
Up to the doors of America
With voices to heaven praying for liberty
We cry freedom
from this tyranny

[Chorus: x 4]
From the shores of Africa
Up to the doors of America
With voices to heaven praying for liberty
We cry freedom
from this tyranny

[Chorus: x 4]
From the shores of Africa
Up to the doors of America
With voices to heaven praying for liberty
We cry freedom
from this tyranny

[Chorus: x 4]
From the shores of Africa
Up to the doors of America
With voices to heaven praying for liberty
We cry freedom
from this tyranny

[Chorus: x 4]
From the shores of Africa
Up to the doors of America
With voices to heaven praying for liberty
We cry freedom
Inside the dance of white domain 

Wheels turning round will feed the ground 
And women carry by their children with no life 
To future days belong
'Cause I need freedom too
I break chains all by myself
Won't let my freedom rot in hell
Hey! I'ma keep running
'Cause a winner don't quit on themselves
flag is outlawed in its homeland."
[Feature documentary film "Tibet: Cry of the Snow Lion"]

Clouds of fear
Roved the sky as the enemies
Chased
By the shores of the aging sea
Fools scream out destiny
They speak of vengeance and your gods
into the fire out of the flame
The beast awakes
Safe in the comfort of our homes we all forget the need to fear
This is the new "new Jerusalem" and it could never happen

Hear the cries as freedom dies
strikes
You'd love to die - your baby cries
Lead candles burn - just a decoy
The giant child - your his new toy

In the eye of the lions teeth
Your
The golden rule
And the idea of freedom
Not just the same
Castle in the sky
Haunted by white-sheeted ghouls
Filled with hate me
And hate you
And proud
the ghetto it's the same story 
Ciggarette butts and cold coffee, black faces 
and white mouths, they cry out, for the White House 
Ain't no wealth shared,
the Baptist
In the arms of Salome

Don't turn around it's a white gull screaming
Don't cry out loud you never know who's listening
You've seen it all the exiled
I don't know about group number 2
Man, tough

Listen we would like to
We would like to do for you a real pretty song
That was done by a group
down from ethereal skies
Silent crystalline tears I cry
For all must say their last goodbye
To paradise

My yearning is silenced by angelic skin
[ CHORUS ]
Victory
Ours are the cries that breathe life in the concrete
Victory
Ours are the tears that splash genius at God's feet
Victory
Ours are
fading away. By hearing the hoarse cry.
Take a look as the mighty wind will bring the flood washing your pain

Takes your sorrow to far away face
up, might bite you at the altar
I'm biting off you, I'm wearing white too

[Ruff Endz]
Ain't it funny how tables turn, chase you all around
Change
Tried to take it all away,
Learn her freedom... just inside a day,
And find her soul to find there fears are laid...
Tried to make her love their
Turner LICK
Freedom, or death!  Yusef, to the crossroad
I'm there!

[Brother J]
Walkin through the streets with a great war cry
Had enough and not another
And even though Dr.Martins don't go well with a Lions Club-tie
He asked if I was hungry, my wallet couldn't speak for me
So I gave him my company
But
fighting,
Then I`ll join you and gladly make plans,
But for now only our t-shirts cry freedom,
And our voices are gagged by our greed.
Our minds are