Letras
East wind howl through a cracked old land
West flame rise wid a cold steel hand
Border line shake where di two sides stand
And di people stuck deep inna wicked command
East crown glow wid a rising sun
West wall built wid a loaded gun
Leaders play games dat di poor cyan't run
And di whole world spin till di heart get numb
East talk loud 'bout a holy right
West push back wid a shadow bite
Both sides clash inna dead cold night
And di innocent bleed inna unseen fight
Propaganda storm twist di global mind
East-west maps get redraw redefined
Truth get lost inna coded sign
And di real man voice get left behind
Shadow deal move inna silent crawl
Puppet states shift when di big men call
East push line till di west men stall
And di border tremble when di flags dem fall
But mi see one world inna human spine
Pain look same pon di east-west line
Mother still cry when she lose her sign
And di child still dream fi a future fine