(Nna!)
Light don off, light don off
Listen close to the rhythm of the truth
Religion don turn off our light
Take our thinking for the middle of the night
Moslem leave brain for the mosque gate
Christian leave brain for house before reaching the church plate
Devil na politician with fine agbada
He come work the empty head through the altar, chai!
Pastor don become God for men
Imam don become the government
Mechanic na bishop, agbero na prophet
Religion don kill Nigeria, the continent don scatter
Ancestors dey cry for inside the grave
Say we don fail, we no really brave
White man wipe our heritage comot
Tell us our own na dirty, na simple soot
We throway drum, we throway our name
Follow foreign book, na still the same game
Man of God talk, nobody ask question
Anything e talk na the final direction, omo!
Pastor don become God for men
Imam don become the government
Mechanic na bishop, agbero na prophet
Religion don kill Nigeria, the continent don scatter
Ancestors dey cry for inside the grave
Say we don fail, we no really brave
We need our brain back, inside our head
We need our root back, before we dead
No be God be the thief, na man for pulpit
Use Holy name take dey do bullshit, oya!
Look at the streets, the people are blind
Searching for peace that they never will find
From the village square to the big city lights
We trading our future for endless dark nights
But omalicha, wake up and see
The power to change is within you and me
Pastor don become God for men
Imam don become the government
Mechanic na bishop, agbero na prophet
Religion don kill Nigeria, the continent don scatter
Ancestors dey cry for inside the grave
Say we don fail, we no really brave
Light don off, make we turn am back on
Chop life with wisdom, before the break of dawn
Ancestors dey watch, nna!
Light don off, light don off
(Fade out with intricate guitar solo)