Witwatersrand

Lyrics:
In the heart of Africa's golden land,
Witwatersrand, the riches grand,
In the shadow of the Boers' stand,
Will history's call demand our hand?

Gold and war, we will endure,
In the fields of South Africa, blood runs pure,
Brothers fight for fortune's lure,
In the fires of the Boer War.

1886, the rush began,
A gleaming hope in the miners' hands,
With the British eyeing, the Boers defy,
Will empire and freedom clash and die?

Fortunes rise, as tensions flare,
In the land where brave men dare,
Krag and Lee-Enfield, bullets tear,
Can golden dreams withstand the snare?

Gold and war, we will endure,
In the fields of South Africa, blood runs pure,
Brothers fight for fortune's lure,
In the fires of the Boer War.
From the mines to the battleground,
History's echoes all around.

Gold and war, we will endure,
In the fields of South Africa, blood runs pure,
Brothers fight for fortune's lure,
In the fires of the Boer War.

Song is about Witwatersrand Gold Rush

Music was assisted by AI