In chains yet free, a lion's heart dost roar, For peace and justice, brave he stands once more. In lands of gold and diamonds, he was born, Apartheid's bane, a nation's light reborn.

Long-living, I have been used for centuries in many ways. I have emphasized athletic successes. I symbolize what every beauty pageant contestant says is their biggest wish. I’m green when not ready and black when I am. But mostly, I’m hard-pressed to help make a meal.

My songs travel legions I've lived longer than you Yet I ended up as oil for you

Biblically, I’m the cause of Adam and Eve’s fall from grace In plumbing, I’m used to loosen clogs in a tight space Alternatively, you may get called me if you do something two-faced.

Although not destructive, an instrument of war I could be; Once I am beaten, across a field I will roar loud and free!