Spiritual wickedness in high
Rastafari's on the battlefield, sure.
fighting for truth and rights
and we never give up the fight
and we never give up the fight
Cause we ain't got no guns and bombs
to pick up and bump no one
no rocket launcher and no battalion
No tanks and no battleship
What we have is the power
All over the world Rasta name is strong
And we never invading no one
Fighting for children rights
And we never give up the fight
Cause it's a spiritual war
That's the real revolution
Babylon a trick the people
They got the weapons of steel
They say them come to destroy
Rastafari is with buckler and shield
The people's minds are the real battlefield
fighting for truth and rights
and we never give up the fight,
fighting for truth and rights
and we never give up the fight
Say, I have India, the Rastaman sound
Say, anytime they hear the sound,
the pavilions start to mound
Many, many Rastafari people are around
Many, many Rastas in every country,
Yes, I and I are up on the
Fighting spiritual wickedness
Hotter fire, lightning and brimstone
Faith the wicked do not leave us alone
Cause I and I are soldiers,
fighting for truth and rights
and we never give up the fight
fighting for truth and rights
and we never give up the fight
All right, we nah go fallop
with dem fashion and trend
we defend a Rastafari to the end
A Rastafari never bow and never bend
We yelling em for Rassula,
We burn dem out, we burn dem out
On material things you don't depend
We tell dem once, we a go tell dem again
and we never give up the fight
fighting for children's rights
and we never give up the fight
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Soldiers and we never give up the fight you
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