Gone

Dem a come full of fire

Cause they want to get higher

No matter what the mothers said

A lot of brothers passed away

Dem a come with a picture

« how their world could be better

No matter what the mamas say

See the trap but too late

Youth dem come ! Youth dem come ! Youth dem come !

Youth dem come ! Youth dem come ! Yes dem come !

So many people have passed away

So many mothers are crying today

From the land they see a part of them

They cross the sea again and again

Dem a cold, there's no fire

There's nothing to get higher(mam bele !)

No matter what the people said

They saw their brothers pass away

Dem a cold, dem a suffer (mam bele !)

Then they look in the mirror(mam bele !)

See the trap but too late

To surviiive, to forget

Youth dem cold ! Youth dem cold ! Youth dem cold !

Youth dem cold ! Youth dem cold ! They're so cold !

Life, it's so insane

There's no other game

They reach the north again

But it's another pain

Come into a world where they're prisonners

I can see in their eyes mama's calling now

Dem a burn in the fire (mam bele !)

Cause they want to be higher (mam bele !)

No matter what the mothers say

They feel their children pass away

Now they burn in the picture (mam bele !)

Of (ov) a world that's no better (mam bele !)

The mother's crying everyday

For the children passed away (mam bele mam bele!)

Youth dem gone ! Youth dem gone ! Youth dem gone!

Youth dem gone ! Then they come ! And youth dem come again !