We Stand Alone

On the white Limpopo sand
Up though green Manicaland
Side by side and hand to hand
Everyone will make a stand —
No bastions of steel and stone
No massacre of flesh & bone
And the right to fight for what we own —
We stand alone! We stand alone!
Where the red flame-lilly grows
Where the wide Zambezi flows
Where the hunter’s fire glows
Every man and woman knows
No bastions of steel and stone
No massacre of flesh & bone
And the right to fight for what we own —
We stand alone! We stand alone!
Beyond the blue Matopo haze
Where the stately several braves
'Cross the fields of waving maze
Even through the darkest days
No bastions of steel and stone
No massacre of flesh & bone
And the right to fight for what we own —
We stand alone! We stand alone!
Through the flood and through the grought
Through the years of fears and doubt
Never let the flame go out
We will stand alone and shout
No bastions of steel and stone
No massacre of flesh & bone
And the right to fight for what we own —
We stand alone! We stand alone!