Jah Roar

(dub siren)

(ooh yeah, hear me now)

Roaring out of the valley high

Golden mane painting the morning sky

Strong like a mountain,

stepping with pride

Walking with the spirit

as his guide

(yeah, Jah Rastafari) He is the Rastafarian Lion,

king of the road

Carrying the light, shedding the heavy load

Fearless and true in the morning sun Singing a song of the

ancient drum (oh-oh-oh)

Watching the city

from up on the hill

In the quiet of the dawn when the wind is still No

silver, no gold can buy his mind

A peaceful warrior for all humankind (Jah!) (wooyeeah)

He

is the Rastafarian Lion,

king of the road

Carrying the light, shedding the heavy load

Fearless and true in the morning sun Singing a song of the

ancient drum (Rastafari!)

Only the bass and drum remain

Lion of Judah, lead the way (hmmmmm)