This song is from the Rasta man...
To warn you of their master plan.

I see that Babylon has corrupted
the homeland.
I know that Buffalo Soldiers
fought for the American.
We put their hypocrisy in a
bowl and smoke it.
When the bell tolls,
All these fools will lament.

I see their New World Order goal.
We'll let the ganga sooth
our souls and praise Jah!

We ain't gonna fight no more.
I stand against these corporate wars...
and their brainwashing ways.
Sending children and the poor.

And I know...
I know I'm not the only one.
Yes, I know...
Not the only one against the bomb.
We see
Confliction in these nations...
Them don't see...
No Iration.

Oh buffalo soldier come save
us now.
African soldiers would never
allow..
The Crown to enslave us in the white
man's sin.
As they kill Bob Marley all over again.

They shall not win.
We shall overcome.
They shall never win, no!
We shall fight this evil system.

So onward Rasta Man!
Go warn this dieing land.
More are dieing, Man.
Warn the dieing man.

They tried to destroy this movement.
You cannot stop what is not in the wrong.
It's still alive. These songs can prove it.
Half a century later, it's still going strong...

They try to scare us with global warming?!!
I'm warning you, don't believe this is true.
As they chop down more trees...
They've been lieing to me and you.
Then they build more factories?!!
Please!
All for the wealth of the few...
It's what these politicians do.

One world order for the Babylon
system.
Brothers and sisters, I plead with
you to listen,
or kiss your ass goodbye.
I can't sit idely by and watch my
planet die.

I'm trying to wake you up...
The house is on fire.
We need to shake things up...
Opposition of the liar.

I'll be the town cryer, it's time to
raise the alarm.
The situations dire...
There's no food on the farm.

Pestilence and Famine is the
curse that is next.
The warnings of Mammon
can be found in our text.

They say that life doesn't come
with a manuel.
I say that life starts with the One
named Emmanuel.

Annually, we give thanks to the
early Babylon way.
I say, come and join me...
We shall thank Jah every day.

Come what may, but the Rasta Man
will never go away.
We shall stay until we're called home...
Then Babylon shall pay.

Babylon will pay.

Written by: Michael W. Taylor
May 10th. 2022 ©
© Michael W. Taylor

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