Lyrics:

I saw a man in my dreams
Calling out in the Timorese language
He was gripped by an iron claw
Defining the pain and agony
He cried out straight from the heart

Freedom for East Timor
Nothing less and nothing more
Freedom for East Timor

Like the Yolngu people, calling out for a change
They fought for their rights, not to be divided
Same movement we hear, same feelings we share
To see our own people dying, while our mothers are crying
It's been a cry straight from the heart

Freedom for East Timor
Nothing less and nothing more
Freedom for East Timor

I'm a prisoner (I'm a prisoner) in my own land (In my own land)
Why do one rule (Why do one rule?) and others suffer? (And others suffer)
Is this justice? (Is this justice?) Is this justice? (Is this justice?) Is this justice? (Is this justice?)
Like the Chechens and the West Irians
They have one thing in common, they are fighting for freedom
Why do we have to suffer just to live our life in peace
You can hear our cry, it's coming straight from our heart
I'm a prisoner (I'm a prisoner) in my own land (In my own land)
Why do one rule (Why do one rule?) and others suffer? (And others suffer)
Is this justice? (Is this justice?) Is this justice? (Is this justice?) Is this justice? (Is this justice?)

Is this justice?
Is this justice?
Justice?
Justice?