Chaos-Sweet Noise

Chaos - Sweet Noise Into zomhlaba (Things of Life) Phaphama (Wake Up) Asikho isikhathi sokuhlala uhlanye (There's no time to sit around and be mad) Kuyatshisa Kuyabanda (It's hot, it's cold) Kuyabanda Kuyatshisa (It's cold, it's hot) Skhipha iDust, Skhipha indlala (There's dust, there's poverty) Sweet Noise! Skhipha Malang AK eLokhshini to Poland Zukile Aka Malang efela (Zukile the one and only) Azishe lapho (Burn the Fire) Azishe Azishe Azishe (Burn burn burn) Skhipha iDust gcwala (Face the Dust) G: Another dawn breaking I'm all alone Through this nights and days on my own I'm a lost soul knocking on your door Victims of terror and civil war My brothers and sisters Living on the run Hate to see you brake and suck their guns Life is pain but it's hard to die Hard to live among the thieves and lies When the doves cry my beauty is born Brother step for a while and make it your home No losers No better no worse Down in the gutters I I know you can Rise rise refuse and resist My child of fury You're the one I miss Rise rise refuse and resist My child of fury You're the one I miss In your eyes see stars of faith [stars of faith] Don't give up [Don't give up] Accept the pain [Accept the pain] When your freedom dies [freedom dies] I break down and cry [break down and cry] When your freedom dies [freedom dies] It means the end [means the end] Of our road [road] Of our road [road] When your freedom dies [freedom dies] I break [I break] Zukile: Asikho isikhathi sokuhlala uhlanye (There's no time to sit around and be mad) Kuyatshisa Kuyabanda (It's hot, it's cold) Kuyabanda Kuyatshisa (It's cold, it's hot) Skhipha iDust, Skhipha indlala (There's dust, there's poverty) Skhule kanzima (We grew up hard) Singo mafunga angajiki (We commit ourselves, we don't give up) Sulinye mbezi (Wipe off your tears) Rise rise refuse and resist My child of fury You're the one I miss Rise rise refuse and resist My child of fury You're the one I miss Your cry and fire in your eyes Respect to the ones that live and try I swear to God that the f**kers forgot That you die of hunger in your broken homes In the lands wiped of the map I can feel the gap in my broken heart beating Mama it's dark So dark and cold now Where's your promise Where's your pride and love now Another dawn breaking Out in the streets where life ain't faking No sun for this hungry child Out in the bloody east The west, north, south Bare sticks Dust and bricks Politicians playing same dirty tricks And the crowd got mad and my beauty got shot Down in the gutter In the mud and blood Zukile: Asikho isikhathi sokuhlala uhlanye (There's no time to sit around and be mad) Kuyatshisa Kuyabanda (It's hot, it's cold) Kuyabanda Kuyatshisa (It's cold, it's hot) Skhipha iDust, Skhipha indlala (There's dust, there's poverty) Kuyabanda Kuyatshisa (It's cold, it's hot) Kuyatshisa Kuyabanda (It's hot, it's cold) Skhipha iDust, Skhipha indlala (There's dust, there's poverty) G: Rise rise refuse and resist My child of fury You're the one I miss Rise rise refuse and resist My child of fury You're the one I miss Zukile: Asikho isikhathi sokuhlala uhlanye There's no time to sit around and be mad Kuyatshisa Kuyabanda It's hot, it's cold Kuyabanda Kuyatshisa It's cold, it's hot Skhipha iDust, Skhipha indlala There's dust, there's poverty Skhule kanzima We grew up hard Singo mafunga angajiki We commit ourselves, we don't give up Sulinye mbezi Wipe off your tears Shebeleza Skhiphani Shebeleza, what is happening? Qhawu Qhawuku ujingi The swing is broken Qhawu Qhawuku ujingi abantwana bedlala The swing has broken while the children are playing Kuqhuma irhuluwa There's a smell of gunpowder Umtwana zibekhe kahle Child please take care of yourself Kuqhuma irhuluwa ilife ngamahla ndenyuka There's a smell of gunpowder, Life is up and down Kuyabanda Kuyatshisa It's cold, it's hot Sihlanganisa amathe neNyembezi We mix spit and tears