Corrupted, depart from his majesty
Haile Selassie, haile, we pray
Now, uh, hey
Rastaman policy is peace and love
So burn out the enmity, the hate and the grudge
Grudge because dependence of the faith don't budge
Because we're born as the warriors of flames and blood
We nah go dwell up with the scanners and pigs, you know
Cause anything not right, it get an instant gun
Sawulfa come in like a ship