I love a sunburnt country
A land of sleeping shames
A land of death and child theft
A land that accepts no blame

I love a sunburnt country
A land of untold pain
The rivers run with the blood of our sons
Our children died in vain

I love a sunburnt country
A land of pastoral gain
A land of women raped and bashed
Our daughters were often slain

I love a sunburnt country
A land of sleeping shames
A land of death and child theft
A land that accepts no blame