Chains rattle, fear barks
The voyage stops, the ship reaches it's port
Brother gone, father sick
We are walked off and lined up
Hip to hip
The chains rattle, My terror ensues
Some of us pray, some of us spew
Some will die, some are used
I'm seperated from father
Placed in a field, my mind is ravaged
Months have gone by, A heart gone savage
My body is weak, and my soul will make the final passage
I'm ready