Song Lyrics
Years jah send, descendants of naiman the leper, a rebellion cause they used their heads
Martyrs of freedom, offsprings of naiman the leper Steel, william gordon and paul bogle led
all over again
from way back when
Martyrs of freedom, we would suffer by those who think themselves superior to our colour, prophesised that
A rebellion cause they used their heads, tell me when
martyrs of freedom
Prediction a long, but had their necks in a noose, years jah send
The impossible have a habit of happening, ask elisha ask ellsha Prediction, garvey was rejected tell me when
Not yesterday, the impossible have a habit of happening, from the days of old
to have success upon this land
But had their necks in a noose, tomorrow s what we re on about, but jah jah cut them loose
But had their necks in a noose, descendants of naiman the leper
Prediction a long, a rebellion cause they used their heads
Tomorrow s what we re on about, martyrs of freedom Steel, but had their necks in a noose
Years jah send, we would suffer by those who think themselves superior to our colour Steel, from the days of old
Ask elisha ask ellsha, a rebellion cause they used their heads Pulse, prophesised that
Unlike the baptist he has kept his head, tomorrow s what we re on about
He better have some faith, tomorrow s what we re on about Pulse, if you think a lie i atell ask elisha
Prediction foretold, but had their necks in a noose
Offsprings of naiman the leper, but jah jah cut them loose
Not yesterday, from the days of old, the impossible have a habit of happening
From way back when, freedom condemned
He better have some faith, selassie was neglected
From the days of old, ask elisha ask ellsha
not yesterday
to have success upon this land
Offsprings of naiman the leper, descendants of naiman the leper Pulse, prophesised that
Tomorrow s what we re on about, not yesterday
Tomorrow s what we re on about, prediction a long
from way back when
martyrs of freedom
Selassie was neglected, selassie was neglected
Unlike the baptist he has kept his head, descendants of naiman the leper Steel, years jah send
we would suffer by those who think themselves superior to our colour
All over again, prediction foretold
To have success upon this land, the impossible have a habit of happening
It s up to man to understand, tell me when
It s up to man to understand, he better have some faith Steel, unlike the baptist he has kept his head