Chains Of St. James
by Shannon Freeman on Vocals, Donna Wolf on Violin, Bill Wolf on Lyrics
Lyrics
In 1831… Under A Hot Sun. Sugar And Slaves… Were Bound As One. It Was Always Known… Not To Be Undone. Owned by A Thrown… And Ruled By A Gun. But In Old St James… On a Cold Christmas Day. This would Change… In Every Way. Chorus To the Souls… Who Fought & Prayed. You Broke These Old Chains… On that Day. Led By a Cross… The Slaves without A Cost. Armed with Rage… They Rose Up Day. They Set Fires Ablaze… For Each To Say. Be On your Way… Be Free This Day. For 11 Days… They All Defied. Then they Paid… With 500 Lives. Chorus To the Souls… Who Fought & Prayed. You Broke These Old Chains… On that Day. Bridge And Their Leader… A Baptist Preacher. On That Day… Was Hung… in Montego Bay. Chorus To the Souls… Who Fought & Prayed. You Broke These Old Chains… On that Day. We Know Today… This Was Not In Silent Pain. You Did Not Die… Did Not Die in Vain. By 1834… A New Law Was Made. There will be no more… Chains in St James. No more… No More Chains in St James.