Lyrics G.O.S (Graves Outta Space) - Banjop

Deceiving using hate
Utilize our rage
Centre stage- these Political debates
Gas light the flame
Screams all in vain
Commercialize the pain
Capitalized for gains

Statues and the buildings, representing triumph
Over dead bodies, that's what they implying
Cross over them, the poor crucified in
Prophesied the end, villages get pillaged

V.I.P the culture, all the fucking vultures sit, wine and dine
Daily Worker. salvage food, for daughter, 'Fore the lathi hit the spine
Pat on the back, unintentional attack, Oops the man just died
But
That's daily life, No surprise, punishment for non compliance

Tears on they face
Tear through their fate
Brave but depraved?
Who finna raise
Who?
Who?
Room full of praise
Media sedates
Incident erased
Who?
Graves outta space
Graves outta space

Broken like the promises, propaganda propagated into Whatsapp messages
The Pandemonium holding hostages
Despotic few become savages
Hide the truth. Breaking news. channel views. for the TRP no debates only feuds
Half magnitude misconstrued
Have accused guilty without being proved
Daily wagers walk for miles, set aside, while they crops fail, but it's futile
How on earth we gon reconcile on broken backs while the fakes smile?
Black and white, Elitists holding massive rallies, with the crowd wild
Tears falling down like crocodile
When the bodies pile down
Washed ashore on our river banks now

Disparity
Not important
As left wing right wing how?
Inequality
Rising up the ranks
But it's about vote banks now

What's the point of complaining about the system
People voting had the keys to the system
People on the chair prey on the system
Then the regimes go shitting our system

Power and Responsibility with no Accountability down
I mean
Not so much about "What you know" but "Who you know" that counts
Sex, religion, caste, creed, what you eating they be making all rounds
Based on how you look, how women dress, violence is profound

Tears on they face
Tear through their fate
Brave but depraved?
Who finna raise
Who?
Who?
Room full of praise
Media sedates
Incident erased
Who?
Graves outta space
Graves outta space

Into that heaven of freedom my father
Let my country awake
Where the mind is without fear
And the Head is held high
Into that heaven of freedom my father
Let my country awake