Fields

Verse Green land intertwined with a city Paving the path on streets with dreams, Cultativing a new culture, honouring ancestors, Whose Whispers only heard when grounding in soil. 
Spiritual awakening interwoven through words 
Sung into existence for the healing of the people, Smoke signals concealed in songs, 
To uplift distant relatives settled elsewhere, 
 The healing of the nation decriminalised So that the peaceful can ground daily, A place where badness isn't looked upon each other, When each could be your sister or brother, Not speaking to difference but to change, A peace of mind found seeing god within the surroundings, 
Belief can carve paths through mountains, If we are our ancestors dreams, 
Foundations can only strengthen returning to source, Take off the daily armour, we harbour, In England navigating its course, The beat, the rhythm birthplace of waves of culture, 
Sparked in a tenement yard, 
Voices for the people using ancestral rhythms, Gave voice to the voiceless. Happiness is found from country to trench. Having less in some case, saves the face From worldly self defence Out of many one people, One message, one culture But Many blessings. Hook Black and Proud and we're living loud, Green fields beauty all around Gold for riches more than the ground. Thats all we know.