:55:03
And Africa's sure
claiming her own tonight.
:55:07
Shut up.
:55:08
I'm digging them drums.
:55:11
The drums move me.
:55:15
In my heart of hearts,
I'm much warrior.
:55:18
In your heart of hearts,
you're much drunkard.
:55:33
That's my man, you know?
Kenyatta!
:55:35
Hot damn!
:55:38
Flaming Spear!
:56:04
The lion waking now, honey.
:56:12
Flaming Spear!
:56:23
Listen...
:56:25
...my black brothers.
:56:29
Do you hear the waters rushing against
the shores of our coastlands?
:56:34
Do you hear the screeching of the cocks
in yonder hills...
:56:37
...beyond where our chiefs
meet in council...
:56:39
...for the coming of the mighty war?
:56:43
Do you hear the beating
of the birds' wings...
:56:45
...as they fly low
over our mountains...
:56:48
...and the low places of our land?
:56:51
Do you hear the singing
of the women...
:56:53
...singing the sweet war song?
:56:55
Oh, do you hear, my black brothers?
:56:58
We hear you, Flaming Spear!