Sign of the Times

Hail Rastafari higher high

Some shotter lost

Stare inna sky

What a plot dem a plot against I and I

Cold sweat at night

Conscience a bite

Like a mongrel dog lay down in a yard

Better you let sleeping dogs lie

When we young we say

Live and let live

When we old we slay

Live and let die

Now you feel the same

Jah Jah dwell in I

And the temple safe from the temple

Out in Babylon fears they multiply

And the gun nightmares and the ghosts of yesteryear

Keep popping up bodies cropping up

Negative energies they’re topping up

Got to clutch from those and such

They want to see you die

A just the signs of the times me a tell you

A just the signs of the times me a tell you

A just the signs of the times me a tell you

A just the signs of the times me a tell you

Shotter cold as ice

Can’t bother with facade, lyrical skill well it ‘aint enough

We got the Lion of Judah powers inside

Needle in the red sign of the times

Power trinity flows through my mind

Man a lose them head, mind cracking system design

Overcome like Bongo Fred

And the one in a million Mikey Dread

Represent worldwide music still a soothe me

When me chill with my queen pon a Sunday night

Machine pon lock, still dog a bark

Icest heart, with the smoothest walk

But Jah nah sleep, lion and sheep

In the valleys shall keep I safe from harm

See visions in the corners of my mind

Truth reveal in time

Rasta children live up

Rasta empress don’t give up

Rasta children live up

Rasta empress don’t give up

Lightning a flash and thunder roll!

Youthman a fight for heart and soul