No man's blood should be shed in vain
Man's blood can not make 'Mituras'
Like that of a goat
It should be shed with a concerete reason
And no reason supersides land

That's why our fore-fathers died in the forests
Others at Manyani and Kamiti Prisons
They sacrificed their lives for the sake of their children
So that each one of them can get somewhere to settle

This land will one day be sub-divides equally
Since it can't be sliced in pieces for human consumption
That time when the common Mwananchi will 
Not tolerate your oppression anymore

Some will be in a shock 
A home in Kisumu will be in trouble
While screams will be heard from Kabarak to Nyahururu
They will escape from their grand father's home

I'm here to say what you don't like ot hear
Your lineage of oppressors and power inheritors
You who don't know the meaning of hunger
But we are now aware of your movies and tricks

You have demolished houses belonging to the poor in Kariobangi
Despite the Corona pandemic and heavy rainfall
What is that of urgency you want to construct that can't wait
Some deeds are even beyond the devil's imagination

This land will one day be sub-divides equally
Since it can't be sliced in pieces for human consumption
That time when the common Mwananchi will 
Not tolerate your oppression anymore

Some will be in a shock 
A home in Kisumu will be in trouble
While screams will be heard from Kabarak to Nyahururu
They will escape from their grand father's home

During the campaigns you were able to give out branded caps
T-shirts and handouts
But you can't even donate masks during this pandemic
You are handling those who can't afford masks brutally
Flour is the priority to the poor as opposed to masks

And the landlord is knocking for the rent
While you are enjoying 4 million tea facilitation
I'm not sure but Corona is here to enrich some

This land will one day be sub-divides equally
Since it can't be sliced in pieces for human consumption
That time when the common Mwananchi will 
Not tolerate your oppression anymore

Some will be in a shock 
A home in Kisumu will be in trouble
While screams will be heard from Kabarak to Nyahururu
They will escape from their grand father's home

In Kenya when peasant's kids get rich 
He/ She is branded a thief
But when tye dynasty loot is termed as inheritance
I have ever been ruled by thieves since my childhood
The one who are reffering to as a thief
Will bring to an end the looting era

The first thief consistently mistreted Mau Mau
The second one oppressed coffee and milk farmers
Claiming that a donkey must catch up with the horse
The Mau Mau chidren were left with no land to settle

This land will one day be sub-divides equally
Since it can't be sliced in pieces for human consumption
That time when the common Mwananchi will 
Not tolerate your oppression anymore

Some will be in a shock 
A home in Kisumu will be in trouble
While screams will be heard from Kabarak to Nyahururu
They will escape from their grand father's home

You went to Kikuyu to tarnish kind deeds
Done by peasant's son
You followed him with poison to kill your people
You value power than our lives

Visit Karen and you will realise plots have been
Sub-divided and sold to the poor
Foutunately Mau Mau generation have occcupied Karen
Similarly one day your generation will 
Sub-divide your lands to the poor

This land will one day be sub-divides equally
Since it can't be sliced in pieces for human consumption
That time when the common Mwananchi will 
Not tolerate your oppression anymore

Some will be in a shock 
A home in Kisumu will be in trouble
While screams will be heard from Kabarak to Nyahururu
They will escape from their grand father's home

When you are in office busy attending your duties
And regularly checking your accounts balance
It's always prudent to ask yourself 
The fate of your children

The tears of the poor is a time bomb
When he sleeps in the cold and an empty stomach
This tears will make you bring up drunkards 
Who will squander your wealth

This land will one day be sub-divides equally
Since it can't be sliced in pieces for human consumption
That time when the common Mwananchi will 
Not tolerate your oppression anymore

Some will be in a shock 
A home in Kisumu will be in trouble
While screams will be heard from Kabarak to Nyahururu
They will escape from their grand father's home

This land will one day be sub-divides equally
Since it can't be sliced in pieces for human consumption
That time when the common Mwananchi will 
Not tolerate your oppression anymore

Some will be in a shock 
A home in Kisumu will be in trouble
While screams will be heard from Kabarak to Nyahururu
They will escape from their grand father's home