Lyrics

Haiti
Mon peyi
Wounded mother I long to see
All my people set me free
Send me traveling beneath the sea

All our cousins never born
Haunt the nights of Duvalier
Nothing stops our spirits strong
People can’t kill what they can’t see

In the forest where we hide
Unmarked graves, flowers grow
Hear the soldiers angry yelling
In the river we will go

Haiti
Toujours lib
Sonne kloch la pou liberte