We are mourning
Every sun set gives birth to the death of day
Pain is haunting
Reminding us of the dark of death
That we are mourning

We strive to rise with every birth of day
Hoping to grasp energy from the sun
We try to greet GOOD MORNING
Even when we’re yawning

We miss their presence
They died calling
Free me from hate
Let their souls liberate
Nkululeko
Let their souls liberate
Luthando
Let their souls liberate
Lethabo
Let their souls liberate
Hope