The talking drums beat down
The shout of Hondo Hondo, a warrior of Krag, given strength
Strength mounting from the Earth
A tribal affair
Descendants are all about
Their souls sustained within our minds
A chosen Dance to rise
It’s the Sun, Moon and Earth that energize
Vryheid Vryheid is the song of Freedom
Spirits intertwine from within
Each Dance motion with inspiration and praise
The Dance of appreciation in the skies of guidance
It’s the Dance giving new meaning to one’s soul
Behold to Yahweh being our God
The Trumphant Drums
All eyes in the sky on the prize
Oh that African beat
Too the enemy to back away in retreat
Descend of Yahweh on our souls
Behold now
Let us raise and be free.