Tytuł: Birthright

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(Anderson / Howe / Wakeman / Bruford / Bacon)
  In 1954 the British Government, in order to maintain the balance
  of power between East and West, exploded their first atom bomb at
  Woomera. They failed to contact all of the Aborigine peoples at
  the time. The Aborigines still call this 'the day of the cloud.'
  
  A new born land
  Dreaming by the sky
  The scent of colours
  In the flowers
  
  Believe it's small
  In many ways
  It holds the key
  That divides the super powers
  
  This road is never lonely
  To ENGLAND they are tied
  They were blasted by the Silver Cloud
  There were blasted to the wall alive
  
  This place, this place ain't big enough for stars and stripes
  
  Counting out the statesmen
  Bungling one by one
  Spelling out this segregation
  So the catchword be
  Looking after number one
  They release the fear inside
  Are human after all
  So begins our dream time
  They hunted like the dinosaur
  We the pure
  They the savage innocent
  How we crush our existence after all
  Come on
  
  For without them
  We are lonely
  This England we are blind
  Like all the Empires crumble
  Will surely change the tide
  
  This place ain't big enough for red and white
  This place ain't big enough for stars and stripes
  
  This place - This place
  This place is theirs, by their birthright
  This place
  
  The sun gives better reasons
  United we are blind
  To deliver our existence
  Keep it up
  Keep it up
  This human tide, give it some
  
  We can break the ties
  Of recent changes
  Know the ones who
  Hold the key
  Singing out the congregation
  We are them and they are we
  
  This place ain't big enough for red and white
  This place ain't big enough for stars and stripes
  This place
  This place
  This place is theirs by their birthright