Free yaself from all that evil
Last night something has kept me awake
A thousand faces which all wanna fake
Me with dem artificial smile and the words demma take
Wanna mold me like dem want to and me will dem want break
But me fought back and tried to keep dem back from me side
Escaped along the big hall to find a good place to hide
Where me got ready fi fight, avoided sounds and bright light
So that me could surprise dem fi knock dem down from the side
Free yaself from all that evil
Me reached the entrance, some shots in me back
Me almost done it, oh what a bad luck
And now me down in the muck, trampled down like a bug
The babylonian feet dem beat me, let my future get black
That's da theme a that track, now people open your ears
Cau' if you listen carefully, you'll recognize your own fears
Let me dry all your tears, soon the cloud dissapears
And than the bad man loose dem power and blurred pictures get clear
Yo right here