Money and alumni equals moral authority
Praetorians to the vexation of spirituality
Offering more than just coin to Caesar
To them thirst is nothing and image is everything
When you let them be your pride
You are living on the balcony
Without knowing what's inside
Forever you will hide with your disguise
At each rising of the tide
Borrowing from and following your
Blind guides
That which penetrates us feeds of our sin
And leads us to false security within
So don't go searching for that house built on the sand
Walls of Jerusalem Jeremiah prophesize again.
The temple rebuilt in three days
They thought these were lies
Open you heart and not your eyes
Rise Jah people and forgive them
For what they've done they
Have not won this battlefield
Because with Jah on our side in a one love
We are iron like lions in Zion .
