All the ways lead to Johannesburg

All the ways lead to Johannesburg
And it's not matters to where you want to go
And all the roads lead to Johannesburg
We will be there in the end of the day.
It doesn’t matter
If you are coming from no-where
Because all the ways are coming there
For a fight against racism
Or for a step to the peace
Our flowers of believing are growing here.
We can change the world if we want to
Our gold from the mines
Is like the dream in our eyes
And we will catch them if we start to go
We can't say in the middle no
We don’t have to stop
We have to fight against the things
That makes us be sad
The blood after the fights will become to rings.
Believe me,
Just hold my hand
Because in the end
We will come to Johannesburg