Intro:. Tell you about Black Man supremacy. Ises Rastafari!. Woi yoi Salassie I will tek I home.. Hotter fire, hotter fire. (Aye hay hay!). These are the Trumpets of the living man making the sound..
I put my fist through the door. I hate myself for you. . I love you. . Suspicion rules my very soul. My knife is sharp, my thougths are cold. . I love you.