Lyrics:

So, here's to the people, a long way they come
The emigrant races from merciless places are run

They don't believe what government said
They don't like to wait until they're dead
For thousands of reasons many have fled
From animosity and bloodsheed

Fathers and mothers young and old
Children and grannies along they strolled
You don't know the stories they were told
Of the land they will behold

You don't believe what government said
Do you like to wait until you're dead
For thousands of reasons many have fled
From animosity and bloodsheed