RAS

In the land where the reggae beats
flow free, live a spirit of unity and harmony,
you see Rastafarians, with teir lions paw in red,
gold, and green they stride.

Dreadlocks like tendrils, reaching for the sky
rooted in faith, as time passes by, hail the king, 
their guiding star from ethiopia near and far.

They chant one love with hearts so pure
a message of peace for all to endure, with herbs
and music, they find their way, in the rhythm of life,
they dance smoke and sway.

In reverence to nature, they live in grace,with smiles
on their faces, they embrace the wisdom of Jah Rastafarian
their guiding light, in the darkest of nights they
shine so bright.

Rastafarian, a culture so divine, in their love
for humanity, they interwine through the trials of life
standing tall, for in unity and love, they find their all...