Lyrics Cultural Wars - IV - Apple Gabriel, Don Carlos, Groundation

Cultural Wars - IV

Ooh many of them, within the Garden of Eden
Too many are crying, within the garden of Joseph
Risen from them, oh-uh-oh
Want to go back home, oh-uh-oh
Deep within the Garden of Eden them crying, yeah
Watching the mountain crumble to the sea
Watching the mountain crumble to the sea
And none a dem a can a carry me
Away from the shores of the sinking sea
Some of them blind, but they still can see
Humble, humble, humble, humble, humble your soul
Lion… I-yo-uh-oh-oh
Lion
Deep within the garden
Some of dem seeking the serpent
While all the angels, some of them seeking martyrdom
Wo-uh-oh-oh
Oh they can see…
They come from the east, the west
Northern and the south
Northern and the south
Some a dem a dem a marching oh-uh-oh…
Some a dem a, dem a, dem a, marching, marching
Some a dem a, dem a, dem a, marching, marching
Harbor the truth, harbor the light
Harbor the lightning within your life
Harbor the lightning within your life
Oh-yeah, ah yeah, ah yeah, ah yeah
Oh-yeah, ah yeah, ah yeah, ah yeah
Wo-uh-wo-uh-wo…
Some a dem a shoot them garden down
Mercy onto them who know how
Some a dem a shoot them guardian down
Murder while dem still around
Oh for them…
Iya seen the lightning, I have seen uniting
Iya seen knowing, Iya seen trying
We a go higher, we a go fast
We a chase vampire, we a go, go, go
One of you shall come
One of you shall stand rightly
One of you shall come
One of you shall stand rightly
Marching home, de marching oh Satan
Marching home, de marching oh Satan
Onto the sea, onto the rock
Onto the Lord, they shall talk
Onto the sea, onto the rock
Onto the Lord, they shall talk
Ah-yeah!
Ah-yeah!
Ah-yeah!
Ah-yeah!
Ah-yeah!
Ah-yeah!
Ah-yo-uh-wo-uh-wo-uh-wo