Four Thousand Years

Whoa!

For a thousand years and more
What a slavery

We must get through
Of that I am sure

Woo!

Blood, sweat and tears
Suffering is the biggest fear
Government no really care
Pain and despair
Trivilation is everywhere
And it obviously clear, clear
Take a walk into the ghetto my friend

And then you'll see the suffering children
And what they do to survive
And to stay alive
Make a lot of sacrifice
Whoa!

So earth to the fullness
And they that dwell therein

Babylon
No run through a young man
Give praises to the king, king, king
For that so loved the world
He gave us all these things

Little boys and little girls
Come unto him

To divide and rule
Is the favorite tool
But we ain't no fool
Whoa!

Burn the money, make the waves
And give praises to the king
Ah, ah, ah
Burn the money, make the waves
Give praises to my king
Whoa!

Listen
Big man a rape twelve year old
And son a kill him mother for gold
And the system is so stink
And corrupted

Modern day slavery, when will it cease?
And there's too much pollution
In the belly of the beast
Without no justice there's no peace
Being brutalized by the police
And the government
Is like a Jew and live with three

Dem a the devil's advocate
And dem want fi stop we breath
I never feel we end
When I go out dem like a cigarette
Breathe
We want, we not stop that
Liberation for the poor

And

Freedom
We need it now
We need it now
Yeah, yeah

Tell dem things and time will change
Glory over shame
My black mother she a bear the pain for too long
Be strong
Carry on, carry on

Burn the money, make the waves
Give praises to the king
Ah, ah, ah
Burn the money, make the waves
And give praises
Keep the discipline
Oh, oh