What is justice... Something we miss What is justice... Something we miss Poetic justice... right in the centre of my mind I hope one day we see it all in the right place now At the right time... in the right way Just remember... people suffer and day every day But life goes on anyway A hundred and fifty million... dyed in slavery... trying to make their soul free The more we stand together, the more we are be fitter... the much deeper We must start... not fighting one another Stop hating each other... it is the way forward to us all Thats the guarantee... that we will fulfil The write to dream again, n again, n again, n again, n again and live in the high plain We must dream, to live again n again in the high plain
What is justice... Is something that we miss What is justice... Is something that we miss Poetic justice, right in the centre of my mind... I hope one day we see it all in the right place At the right time, in the right way Just remember, people suffer and day every day But life goes on anyway A hundred and fifty million dyed in slavery The more we stand together... the more we will be fitter and much deeper Must start not fight one another Stop hating each other, thats the way forward to us all Thats the guarantee that we will fulfil, the write To live again in Jah Rah green pastures... to live again in Inity in the green pastures