Rastafari be praised, yes!
Run you know better,
then you must do better.
The trees will open, Rastafari,
henceforth and forever.
We better not hate ourselves,
never, never.
In the holiness of love,
we're like dove with golden feather,
and all our blessings
shall follow our prayers.
I know the truth shall chastise
all betrayer.
Rastafari is the only one
whom we can never betray.