See the man upon dem hill
Sit and reap and count their gold
These material things
Is all that he knows
Dem wanting, dem wanting
Enough a Craven fe´Dead
All that them reap
Is a cost upon our heads

But what a man sow
I pray little idren come eat
But when the belly full I´m sure
That you´ll share some food with I & I

Well but if it´s not so
Our entire world shall fall down
Leaving brick and pollution
With no solid ground to be found
But a man, a man build up high
Yes dem build up to the sky
Dem build up high
Yes dem build up to the sky and say

Dem wanting, dem wanting
Enough a Craven fe´Dead
All that them reap
Is a cost upon our heads
Leaving every man alone
forced to have to beg to you
and every women alone
Gonna have to beg to you too

But if your heart is a pure one
Surly you will see through your illusion
Of the worlds harsh reality
A sufferation of all humanity

Enough a dem a Craven fe´ Dead
Enough a dem a Craven fe´ Dead (Repeat)