Jah, Rastafarah, 2 thumbs

We're living in, the sun rises
And then we can find it like before
It never surprises
'Cause the system's wrapped under the core
And prejudices [?] And truth and honor can be found
And if you can just form up
They say you got no right to be around

But it's not a new system, it's an old one
Rich get rich and poor stay poor
They only revise that, modernize that
It's more brutal than before
Than before

My [?] Is revealing,
Just a little more every day
There ain't no sense to live here
Just what some old preacher say

Love the truth that may seem wither
From your eyes
It's there for you to find
Remember seeking's not forbidden
And when you find truth, you can lock it in your mind

Whoa, picture [?], pick up your Bible
Read one chapter every day
From brother to brother, and you'll discover
How to live and how to bring
How to bring

Rasta man, and the wicked if I believe in more
Because they are realizing
Rasta man wanna go through and lock the door

Love the truth that may seem wither
From your eyes
It's there for you to find
Remember seeking's not forbidden
And when you find truth, you can lock it in your mind

Whoa, picture [?], pick up your Bible
Read one chapter every day
From brother to brother, and you'll discover
How to live and how to bring