Iya Terra - Marching On (Feat. Jesse Royal)

by High Stereo

      
Well I see the way things go
Type of things that they don’t want you to know
How to prepare for a spiritual war
Access the knowledge you have in store

See we are living in material age
Government don’t care about the people in the streets
Nuff of them a poor, working for a poor wage
To a dollar bill they appear to be a slave

So I said hold up your hands if you want real change
Better must come but not at this rate
We and we got to break the chains
Forward we marching

So I grow my dreadlocks long
And I sing my rebel song
We marching on (marching on aye)
Tell my people haffi stand strong
Two fingers out to Babylon
We marching on (marching on aye)

Alright the battlefield is stained fi Zion road block, 
It real talk, this ah nuh gibberish or jabawaki
Nah press start, Maserati 
Love is a lifestyle not just a word or a hobby 
If ya know what I know Let your love show
Let your light shine Let your locks grow 
Keep blowing the sensi thru your window
Never stop planting the seeds of hope 

The obstacles they must be tackled to be conquered 
The spiritual war won't be sponsored 
Marching on we refuse to be angered 
The fiya woulda fling fi a good draw a ganja

Surely there will be a reward for we 
Many have eyes but lacking vision 
From certain things them just can't see 
So I said hold up your hands if you want real change 
Better must come but not at this rate
We and we have got to break these chains 
Forwards we marching

My two feet travel pon the earth
Sunrise to sunset, all around the world
Searching for substance
I put my faith in the most high, Jah
To guide and protect I wherever I trod

Well the road to Zion is oh so rough 
But we nah give up, no we nah give up 
Road to Zion is oh so rough but we nah give up

So I grow my dreadlocks long
And I sing my rebel song
We marching on 
Tell my people haffi stand strong
Two fingers out to Babylon
We marching on

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