Reconciliation in what they already knew Humanities lost when the powers vested in a few Spread out like a million locusts covering the sun Protagonists and infidels gonna speak out on the run Deep rooted back and forth failed from both sides Triggered a sudden excitement into the battle night Shadow of Robin Island cloud the symbol of change Nelson spent 18 years on Robin Island estranged I hear a voice in Cape Town on Bohemian Long Street Listen closely, yea, listen closely