War Pon Dem

Inna di foggy horizon I see shadowy faces come out

But the reason remaining unknown, for dem a not alone

Warrior sturdy arising, for the confidence has been restored

It is the right time to cleanse all de world, from the heathen wrong

When the warrior a strike wid de power of de I see de government a hide now

Dem been posing too much treat wid dem pockets full of wealth we be living in a nightmare

Dem a driving fancy cars wid de money dem been stealing from the people wid dem lies

Wid dem promises in vain dem cast out from de game in vengeance we burn dem

War inna babylon