Brothers and sisters of the soul unite
We are one, indivisible and strong
They may try to break us
But they dare not underestimate us


They know our memories are long
A mass of sleeping villages
That's how they're pitching it
At least that's what they try to pretend


But check out our history
So rich and revolutionary
A prophecy
That we will rise again


Like springing tigers, we encircle the cities
To the future we will take an oath
High up in the mountains, deep in the forest
Our home is the undergrowth


And we must never give up
Until the land is ours
No never give in
'Til we have taken the power


Because, I am just a Naxalite warrior
Fighting for survival and equality
Policeman beating up me, my brother and my father
My mother crying 'can't believe this reality'


Iron like a lion from Zion
This one going out to all youth, man and woman
Original Master 'D' 'pon the microphone stand
Cater for no skeptical man me don't give a damn


'Cos me a Naxalite warrior