Big man in a
Big suit in a
Big car full of
Bad loot he’s a
Vice President, CEO
He’s a four-star general
On patrol

Fled to Russia
In the struggle
Learned in China
How to hustle
Years waiting
Learned patience
Beady eyes on the
Big pay-off

A luta continua
You eat yourself, Azania
A luta continua, continua, oh, oh

New government
No rules
There is so much to steal and
No time to lose
He’s a big predator
On the loose
There’s no crime if there’s
No proof

Famine is a
Fundraiser
Prime minister’s
A fund-chaser
Donations rotting
On the docks
Big man is
Taking stock

A luta continua
You eat yourself, Azania
A luta continua, continua, oh, oh

Big man in a
Poor nation
The sickness of the
Population
One Party
Three-piece suit
Liberation’s
Prostitute

A luta continua
You eat yourself, Azania
A luta continua, continua, oh, oh

A luta continua
A luta continua
Continua
A luta continua oh, oh