Beating Heart

Still my beating heart
 Lone a gambler we
 Ain't a race at all... ain't a race at all
 And every pain that you see God let it be
 And no heaven in his war, no heaven in his war
 People of the Earth them fighting
 Fire is building up
 People of the Earth them starving
 And the fire is building up
 Power struggle, power struggle
 How you ever gonna teach them?
 How you ever gonna teach your youth to
 Buy and sell it in the war, woman and man
 I bet in you you never pacified to man
 Suf-suffer long against them foe
 Suf-suffer long against them
 When their back is against the wall they will strike, strike, strike!
 Ain't a race at all yeah
 Ain't a race at all
 Still my beating heart
 Sit still my beating heart
 Still my beating heart...
 Sit, sit, sit, sit, sit