Let the bird dem all a sing dem anthem
Listen to the wind now with the whistle in blend
Give thanks for the tree where you produce oxygen
Let out the lion dem from out of the den
And free up black people from out of the den
Out of the mouth of demons so clean I do all them strength
Food is the stock of life, let the all be fed
I have righteousness to get to you dem so keep it blendin'
Young warrior
I will survive