Cultural Wars - II - Apple Gabriel, Don Carlos, Groundation

Oh like a hero who’s fallen down

Still a man a touch the ground yes, yes

And like the angel whose lost it’s world

They might a disappear from dem atmosphere, yeah

Oh higher than the eagle come flying

Mountain come sighing

Eagle come flying, mountain come sighing

Travelling over foot beyond ya

Breaking them with thunder

For tears of which them after, oh!

Livith upon a rock and stone

Livith upon a rock and stone

Them use to cry, from them tear dem sight

Oh-oh-oh Lord, we might not chose dem

Oh-oh-oh Jah, our mind is sleeping

Oh-oh-oh Lord, they could a stumble

Oh-oh-oh Jah, here they come a, come a, come a…