The Black Eyed Peas

“One tribe, one tribeOne tribe, one time, one planet, one {race}Race, one love, one people, one {and}Too many things that's causing one {to}To forget about the main causeConnecting, unitingBut the evil is seen and alive in usSo our hopes are collidingAnd our peace is sinking like PoseidonBut, we know that the one {one}The evil one is threatened by the sum {sum}So he'll come and try and separate the sumBut he dumb, he didn't know we had a way to overcomeRejuvenated by the beating of the drumCome together by the cycle of the humFreedom when all become one {one}Forever”