Dung A Babylon

We moving down a Babylon Woii, yeah, yeah, yeah We moving dung a Babylon and we no fear no one No pope, no cop, no politician We moving dung a Babylon, we coming from Zion Yes, yes, we lion, whoa, oii Yes, Rasta so what's di story again? So many Rasta children dead and bury, yeah I see some bredrin embrace di dutty nine again I see dem dirty arms taking sons away We going to make a peaceful revolution inna Jamdung We gonna set di clock back inna di right direction We gonna fire the amplifier and then jump up everywhere We gonna bring back Rastafari inna di square, well We moving dung a Babylon and we no fear no one No pope, no cop, no politician We moving dung a Babylon, we coming from Zion Yes, yes, we lion, oh We moving dung a Babylon and we no fear no one No pope, no cop, no politician We moving dung a Babylon, we coming from Zion Yes, yes, we lion, woii I remember how much tears it cost for us to be free Free to flash out di dreadlocks and our dignity Cah di rumors dem a spread was negative publicity Dem time deh we used to live in captivity For all di blood that drip from our fear straight to di ground For all di victims and the innocents we push in a sound In memory of those who fall just for us to be free We keep on singing Jah Jah music, well We moving dung a Babylon and we no fear no one No pope, no cop, no politician We moving dung a Babylon, we coming from Zion Yes, yes, we lion, oh We moving dung a Babylon and we no fear no one No pope, no cop, no politician We moving dung a Babylon, we coming from Zion Yes, yes, we lion Woii, yeah, yeah, yeah So much work we did already in di past And so much more gonna put we on a test But we just ready, we ready, we ready We are the children of di blues rock steady, well Reggae our gospel, Rasta our livity We trying to pressure Babylon society Dem wearing shoes, so we gonna walk bare foot We pushing away their lies, promoting our truth, well We moving dung a Babylon and we no fear no one No pope, no cop, no politician We moving dung a Babylon, we coming from Zion Yes, yes, we lion, oh We moving dung a Babylon and we no fear no one No pope, no cop, no politician We moving dung a Babylon, we coming from Zion Yes, yes, we lion --- Dung a Babylon - Alborosie