“4 young men died at
the hands of a lynch mob on the 5th of October 2012. Whether or not their
deaths will mean anything, or fade out of our minds as just another meaningless
tragedy, is up to us and what we do from here on. I hope this song captures that
message. Nothing would be worse than for a death to mean nothing" - MI
Abaga.
Lyrics
We were down a sandy
beach,
All night talking to
your mouth’s words.
Tell me where you
would like to be.
Tonight don’t be
afraid to dream.
Lean on the fire for
a while.
Cause in the morning
it’ll all just be ashes on the ground
Instead it be them,
let it be me.
Since I will die
inevitably,
Then let it be, that
it be said
When I am dead: some
other was free, some other was fed
Some other, not me,
was able to see
That long as we live
inside a country where no one is safe,
No one is safe.
We only evade, try
to escape
The imminent doom
But closer the date
looms.
It comes for all.
If we must go, then
at least,
When we fall…
When we’re all
ashes…
If I am slain, let
them forever remember the name
Some other should
gain.
When we’re all
ashes…
Because of my pain.
Because of my tears because of my scars
Some other should
gain.
When we’re all
ashes…
The reason I’m gone.
Let it be told, let it be known, and turned into song
When we’re all
ashes…
If I die alone. Let
it be more than dying alone, the reason I’m gone.
The reason I’m gone.
Instead it be sleep.
Let it be hate, let
it degrade.
Let it be deep.
Some other should
weep
Some other should
keep
The memory of
The way that I died
Maybe a change, some
other can try
At least we can lie.
At least we can hope
At least we can say
tomorrow is better,
it wont be today
Some other can pray
Some other can fight
The wrong done to me
some other can right.
Then maybe my death
can save some other life
For then I would
gladly give another life
When we’re all
ashes…
Let it be worth
Let it be so some
other can live. Let it be birth.
When we’re all
ashes…
As I am hurt
As I pass, let it be
last, let it be first
When we’re all
ashes…
Don’t let them
forget
The only regret is
that we relent. We all should repent..
When we’re all
ashes…
If I die alone,
Let it be more than
dying alone. The reason I’m gone
The reason I’m gone
Feels like I stood
there watching,
the pain the brutal
torture
And added my silence
to the violent screams
Of: Burn and torch
em.
How do you earn
misfortune?
Or does it come
unbidden?
If life’s a painted
portrait,
Who puts dark colors
in them?
If there’s a God in
heaven,
Surely he’s weeping
now.
As all the blood is
shedding
As all His people
drown.
God help us all.
Rest in peace Chidi.
Rest in peace Lloyd
Rest in Peace Tekena
Rest in Peace Ugonna
Rest in peace to the
Students murdered in Adamawa state.
Rest in peace to
those two young girls.
Written and Produced
by MI Abaga
Opening sample from
‘Words In The Fire’ By Patrick Watson
Poem written by
Jason Abaga.
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