Slave - Alternate "Fast" Version

There's a river running sweat right through our land, through our land

Driven by a man with a bullwhip in his hand, in his hand

And I've taken just as much as I can stand, I can stand

Oh we've got to free our brothers from their shackles if we can, if we can

Most nights I have to watch my woman cry, won't you cry

Every day I watch the colonel smile, oh he smiles

His painted ladies riding in from town, in from town

Oh, I swear one day I'm gonna burn

That whore house to the ground, to the ground

Slave, slave

To face the violence we must be brave

Hold on strong to the love God gave

Slave, slave

To face the violence we must be brave

Hold on strong to the love God gave, slave

There's a rumor of a war that's yet to come, yet to come

That may free our families free our and our sons, and our sons

It can lay green lands to waste the barren wastes of the wastes

Oh, the price of release is a bitter blow to face of the face

Slave, slave

To face the violence we must be brave

Hold on strong to the love God gave

Slave, slave

To face the violence we must be brave

Hold on strong to the love God gave, slave

Slave, slave

To face the violence we must be brave

Hold on strong to the love God gave

Slave, slave

To face the violence we must be brave

Hold on strong to the love God gave, slave

Slave, slave

To face the violence we must be brave

Hold on strong to the love God gave

Slave, slave

To face the violence we must be brave

Hold on strong to the love God gave, slave