Chosen, Chosen, Chosen Ones
Chosen, Chosen, Chosen Ones
Chosen, Chosen, Chosen Ones
Chosen, Chosen, Chosen Ones
Chosen Ones, we are
We beg you, put down your weapon
Don't listen to what them say
Extermination is the game them a play
Stand firm, we are royalty
Babylon a come, so you know we are going
Justice and peace is the poor man's cry
Hands out and politics is a corporate lie
Day in, day out, we begging for peace