Oh Jah-ha ah-ah-ah-ah-hah
Mount Zion the highest region
Mount Zion our happy home
The city of the wicked mus' fall
The city of the weakheart mus' fall
All wicked people mus' vank
All Babylonians mus' fall
They stand no chances at all
I know-oh a day will come
And judgement shall be on the land
That's when all the Rastaman dem gan' home
And leave Babylonians alone, to roam, yeah-eh
If you a Natty Dread, or you a baldhead
If you a black man, or you a white man
These words I sing to you
The daughters of Judea shall be glad
And he that dwell in Jerusalem shall rejoice
The city of the wicked down fall
The city of the weakheart mus fall
All wicked people mus vank
All Babylonian mus fall
They stand no chances at all
(..)
Oh-ho ho-ho-oh
Woah-oh-oh-oh-woah
I know-oh a day will come
When everyone shall have dem freedom
That's when all the Rastaman deh gan' home
And leave Babylonians alone, to roam, yes
You a Natty Dread, or you a baldhead
If you a black man, or you a white man
These words I sing to you
Lord knows
Deh all the baldhead shall feel it
And all the wicked people, oh Jah ah-ah-ah
Listen oh Jah, ohhhh
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