Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Alborosie
Alborosie
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Bob Marley
Bob Marley
Songwriter

Lyrics

I and I hold di medication and mi stand in reverence
Babylon press di trigger no Rasta nah go jump di fence
A wah do dem dead, dem catch a mental pestilence
Di cross and di rifle a fi dem ultimate defense
Di temple of di Most High never build upon di Earth
Why you fast and pray and purify ya actions inna church?
Cursed shall be the one, who nah go put God first
Ever poor shall be the one who dash his thoughts inna di dirt
This could be the first trumpet
Might as well be the last
Many more will have to suffer
Many more will have to die
Don't ask me why
There's a natural mystic
Blowin' through the air
Such a natural mystic
Blowin' through the air
This could be the first trumpet
Might as well could be di last
Watch the wicked dreadful man a drownin' inna one glass
Judgement a go lick down every race and social class
Armagideon time shall come and put we all 'pon pause
There's a natural mystic
Blowin' through the air
Such a natural mystic
Blowin' through the air
We comin' in from the cold and so we marching to di light
Jah Jah people stop di tension, got a dream let's get unite
It's natural and mystic, you must feel it inna di air
If you don't feel it simply mean that all this time you never care
I'm di child, I'm di man, I'm di messenger, di same
I'm di keeper of di secrets, di one who run di game
I'm di prophecy, di legacy, di Bible is my soul
Jah please bless up me chantin' and just take it to di world
There's a natural mystic
Blowin' through the air
Such a natural mystic
Blowin' through the air
Written by: Bob Marley
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