No More Trouble

Until the philosophy which holds one race 
Superior and another inferior 
Is finally and permanently discredited and abandoned 
Everywhere is war, me say war 

That until there is no longer first class 
And second class citizens of any nation 
Until the colour of a man's skin 
Is of no more significance than the colour of his eyes 
Me say war 

That until the basic human rights are equally 
Guaranteed to all, without regard to race 
Dis a war 

That until that day 
The dream of lasting peace, world citizenship 
Rule of international morality 
Will remain in but a fleeting illusion 
To be pursued, but never attained 
Now everywhere is war, war 

And until the ignoble and unhappy regimes 
That hold our brothers in Angola, in Mozambique, 
South Africa sub-human bondage 
Have been toppled, utterly destroyed 
Well, everywhere is war, me say war 

War in the east, war in the west 
War up north, war down south 
War, war, rumours of war 

And until that day, the African continent 
Will not know peace, we Africans will fight 
We find it necessary and we know we shall win 
As we are confident in the victory 

Of good over evil, good over evil, good over evil 
Good over evil, good over evil, good over evil