of the earth. Say a prayer for the common foot soldier, Spare a thought for his back breaking work. Say a prayer for his wife and his children, Who burn
glance One day when the fire roses dance One day when I am crying for this song Now it's written to the end I could save all their children In just
these wretched swine had their way: Raping, murdering and burning all Not for king or god, but fortune's call The slaughter of innocence "Breziers has fallen Clerks, women, children
Listen my children and you shall hear The sound of your own steps The sound of your hereafter Memory awaits and turns to greet you Draping its banner
to the salt of the earth Say a prayer for the common foot soldier Spare a thought for his back breaking work Say a prayer for his wife and his children Who burn
take more than some Young Gunz to hurt me. I put your mama on a stroller bitch aint but thirty????? Y'all just got mustaches how you gunna burn me? Two
More love.. Sizzla Kalonji, Gentleman teaching it from the start. Love is the foundation. No segregation! One love.. to them, my son. Anyway, common
the salt of the earth Say a prayer for the common foot soldier Spare a thought for his back breaking work Say a prayer for his wife and his children Who burn
't wanna build our house of earth, water and stone But of wisdom, pure intentions, conversation Compassionate action, with purity of heart We might get somewhere, become light Fast and burn
salt of the earth Say a prayer for the common foot soldier Spare a thought for his back breaking work Say a prayer for his wife and his children Who burn
We are the bastard children of a nation, Whose dreams have died Everything we believe in it all Turned out to be a lie and change Seems oh so difficult