Cultural Wars Ii - Groundation
Oh like a hero who’s fallen down
Still a man a touch the ground yes, yes
And like the angel whose lost it’s world
They might a disappear
From dem atmosphere, yeah
Oh higher than the eagle come flying,
Mountain come sighing
Eagle come flying, mountain come sighing
Travelling over foot beyond ya
Breaking them with thunder
For tears of which them after, oh!
Livith upon a rock and stone
Livith upon a rock and stone
Them use to cry, from them tear dem sight
Oh oh oh Lord, we might not chose dem
Oh oh oh Jah, our mind is sleeping
Oh oh oh Lord, they could a stumble
Oh oh oh Jah, here they come a, come a, come a