Market Price

Oh, what a sad day People sell themselves for rice and peas again And behold there will be weeping and a wailing Not for the lion but the lamb There was a market price For the human soul To see a wrong and then not do right The devil takes control Please don't judge man's soul tonight We're not ready, Lord Up in Heaven all those angels ask "Where did man's spirit go?" It gone, it gone, it gone again Oh, we lost, we lost again Now it's all up to you Hard to believe but it's true Unity is the goal we seek Divisions keeps it out of reach And for us to be complete Everybody standing on their own two feet It all begins with the false pretense That some are born to rule Like the wolf who preys on the flock And like sheep we act the fool See them standing by Benito smiling And by Hitler's side Wicked man play their games for power And the people abide Oh, we lost, we lost again And we gone, we gone again, oh, yes Now it's all up to you Hard to believe but it's true This is not the end, you see For I believe in prophecy And there's a riddim inside of we A gonna shift society