Fire we blaze, hail the Almighty I, always!
Lion still reigns! From meditation to war,
Sitting Bull to Crazy Horse, yea, yea!

Fire we blaze, hail the Almighty I always
Lion still reigns! From meditation to war,
Sitting Bull to Crazy Horse, yea, yea!

From meditation, to a war,
My roots rest all around and through.
And blaze through wicked hearts,
For them don't see I, and them don't know.
It is the Almighty I rely on, not school educational.
So our rebel appearance is burning through your coal,
Which is Babylon's system, which you have took.
Come and burn the fire, show the whole world,
Rasta is roots, Rasta is soul rebel.
Meditation and inspiration through fire in my soul,
It is of the Most High, 'cause Babylon seeds nah grow.

Fire we blaze, hail the Almighty I always
Lion still reigns! From meditation to war,
Sitting Bull to Crazy Horse, yea, yea!

Equal rights and justice is what we crave for,
Mind not your science in this society, in this Iwah.
See you boasting idols, watch you boast imaginary glamour,
You forget your roots, you forget your culture.
Read up your history, study your ancestor,
See how them hunt, true blood warrior.
Plant Jah seed, it shall grow forever,
Water be the youth, sun be lion conqueror.
It is the fire that comes and rebels against the system,
Yet it unites when you use it to bring forth medicine.
Fire checks your faith, fire knows your confidence,
Fire never burnt three faithful men from Jerusalem.
Blood is the sacred element, fire is the cleanser,
First came with water, second shall come as fire.

Fire we blaze, hail the Almighty I always
Lion still reigns! From meditation to war,
Sitting Bull to Crazy Horse, yea, yea!

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Come blaze!
Hail the Almighty I, always!
Lion still reigns!
Fire we blaze!