Spit fire like dragon, thinking them can escape nThe works of William Gordon nDem fire as Judas come, thinking them can ride on nThe words of Marcus Garvey n(oh man de were) Filling up our heads with visions nwhile it's our souls on which they bargain nLive as they all live, blind as they are blind nThey'll never know that, for this here price nWe shall give our lives to them nNow did ya, did ya see dem ride into the war nGone so long they call out to the one nSon I'm here for you they trapped him to belong, nWhen they were all nStanding at the foot of the moutain as we tried to nnWarn them oh Jah Jah, we warn them nStill they come with their silver tongue show nYes, and we chant them oh Rasta, we whant dem nThey man come with their silver tongue show n(Good man say) You're just a string in the puppet show nnSpit fire like dragon, thinking them can escape nThe works of Mohandis Gandhi nSpit fire as Judas come, thinking them can destroy nThe words of Bantu Biko n(oh man de were) Filling up our heads with visions nWhile it's our souls 'pon which they bargain nOh the crisis de man light, the fittest de man fight, nThey'll never know that nFor this here price, we shall give our lives to them nNow did ya, did ya see dem ride into the war nConquered us so long they hold their head up high nAs them pray on the poor and juvenile nWhen they were all standing at the foot of the mountain nnAs we tried to warn them oh Jah Jah, we warn them nStill they come with their silver tongue show nYes, and we chant them oh Rasta, we chant them nThey man come with their silver tongue show nChant them down, chant them down no they'll never know nnWarn them oh Jah Jah, we warn them nStill they come with their silver tongue show nYes, and we chant them oh Rasta, we chant them nThey man come with their silver tongue show n(Good man say) You're just a string in the puppet shown