They beat their drum upon the nations
Never sell your soul upon creation
Rastaman wowa, what a Groundation
Inna this Iration (Repeat)
Forward, Forward, Forward, Too High
Live in the love, the light, today
Trod on, Ride on, I say
Preach those words of truth tonight
Rastaman wowa, What a Groundation
Inna this Iration (Repeat)