Blessed!
Emperor Selassie I, surely have done, eh!
About the welfare and prosperity of I and I people,
But know yourself black people, Judgement!

Don't do on pretending to be someone you cannot.
Live according and you know as to want.
Love and Inity is the only thing we've got.
Jah prepare us to meet all your onslaught.
Have you heard of Ethiopia the purest land thereof, thereof?
Children, Babylon will be burning with flames from the sun.
Unnuh might think a fun, nuh badder run.
Mi hear Selassie I and their coward tongue.
Them war and strive and blood feast,
Soon your time to preach, give Selassie I the praise,
Or else you're punish as the beast.
Black people trod up inna the East.

Babylon your mental chains break.
For Ethiopians progress ourselves, we educate,
Well a lightning, not a earthquake.
Babylon your mental chains break.
Black people go home, for righteousness sake.

The preaching is over, what's your actions to this?
So land up inna them land, nothing you have accomplished.
Them inna them computer age, children beware of it,
Because everything, everything becomes cybernetic.
Repatriation, we endeavour, we'll all make it.
Too much inna Babylon, that is too much for your kit.
Computer is them world, them number is six, six, six,
That's the mark of the beast, look out for micro-chip!

Babylon your mental chains break.
For Ethiopians progress ourselves, we educate,
Well a lightning, not a earthquake.
Babylon your mental chains break.
Black people go home, for righteousness sake.

A lava a no earthquake,
Rasta is the head, needless to be afraid.
A nuff a them curse the Rastaman, and run gone shave,
A nuff them Babylon program as them slave.
Them run Emmanuel, sey a Selassie I the youths fi praise.

Babylon your mental chains break.
For Ethiopians progress ourselves, we educate.
Babylon dem mental chains the break.
For Ethiopians progress, chant righteousness, sey,
Yow, nyabinghi dung deh ina the place.