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Groundation

Who Is Gonna

 

Who Is Gonna

(album: Building An Ark - 2012)


Who is gonna run them?
Those who seek to carry us far away, will fade away
But for those who live upright, and dance all night
We still celebrating equal rights

Them a walk and a talk, them running to our ark
Dem a sing them song, dem a beat them drum
And a dance them a dance them dance
I'll pray for them on Judgement Day
Them a fling dem stone them a fight dem fight
The wicked them waan come clash
But inna Babylon fire, I'm chanting for an open space

Chanting from an open space
Chanting from this peaceful place
In this garden alone, love will be our home
Father we'll survive, even against the greatest foe

Man let him go, let him go, let him
Let him be free yeah
Strengthen his goal from the first contact
He said he was too young to fight to live another day and night without the want of money
So it seems, we've got so far to reach
Oh, let him find let him find after so long
That we will not retreat and say
Break this door down, we're coming in

Time will come to show them
Here on earth they can no longer stay
I ask everyday, "what will be there?"
To comfort me in times of great doom when I need a shelter

Them a walk and a talk, them running to our ark
Dem a sing them song, dem a beat them drum
And a dance them a dance them dance
I pray for them on Judgement Day
Them a fling dem stone them a fight dem fight
The wicked them waan come clash
But inna Babylon fire, we're chanting for an open space

Chanting from an open space
Chanting from an up-full race
In this garden alone, love will be our home
Father we'll survive, even against the greatest foe

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