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Copper sun sinking lowScatterlings and fugitivesHooded eyes and weary browsSeek refuge in the nightChorusThey are the scatterlings of AfricaEach uprooted oneOn the road to PhelamangaWhere the world beganI love the scatterlings of AfricaEach and every oneIn their hearts a burning hungerBeneath the copper sunAncient bones from OlduvaiEchoes of the very first cry"Who made me here and whyBeneath the copper sun?"African ideaAfrican ideaMake the future clearMake the future clearChorus.....And we are the scatterlings of AfricaBoth you and IWe are on the road to PhelamangaBeneath a copper skyAnd we are the scatterlings of AfricaOn a journey to the starsFar below, we leave foreverDreams of what we were Aus Songtexte Mania