For things I told, for things I seh
 wish I spoke the [bad word] everyday
 so I thank the Lord for I to express
 and glory to Jah RastafarI yes
 'Cause when I go down through devil of Babylon
 bring my self away for so long
 but through the eyes of a wise
 what seems to be nasty is so beautiful
 Jah words, Jah words still linger on
 Because I know that you know Jah Jah live
 on the road to Zion
 Baby you got a don't, got a don't cry alone girl
 Jah Jah write another song
 Me go so then
 Roots we [bad word]  with roots we [bad word]  glorify [bad word]  But ina a world of sufferings,
 of strict kings, man a no stop a war
 Jah Rasta feel it all in His soul
 man bless their guns and tanks but a lose their worth
 playing a dirty game of silver and gold
 Dem a chieve their aim without any care
 for things they say to be so wrong
 But Inite on the Earth we can save ourselves from fall
 I know, I know that is for sure