Yeah Say I hear the words of the Rasta man, say Hear the words of the Rasta man, say "Babylon your throne gone down, gone down Babylon your throne gone down", yeah (Gone down) (Yeah gone down) Then, I hear the words of the Higher man, say "Babylon your throne gone down, gone down Babylon your throne gone down", yeah (Gone down) (Yeah, gone down) (Yeah, gone down) (Yeah, gone down) Then I hear the angels with the seven seals saying in the morning "Babylon your throne gone down, gone down Babylon your throne gone down", yeah (Yeah, gone down) (Yeah, gone down) (Yeah, gone down) (Yeah, gone down) I say, fly away home to Zion (fly away home, oh) I say, fly away home to Zion (fly away home) Oh children, yeah, yeah One bright morning when man work is over Man will fly away home (fly away home) I say, one bright morning when man work is over Man will fly away home (fly away home) (Yeah, yeah)

Rastaman Live Up Bongoman, don't give up Congoman, live up, yeah Binghi-man don't give up Keep your culture Don't be afraid of the vulture Grow your dreadlocks Don't be afraid of the wolf-pack Rastaman Live Up Binghi-man, don't give up Congoman, live up, yeah Bongoman, don't give up David slew Goliath with a sling and a stone Samson slew the Philistines with a donkey jawbone Iyaman, live up Rastaman, don't give up Binghi-man, live up, yeah Congoman, don't give up Trodding through creation in a irie meditation Seen many visions in-a this yah Armagiddyon Rastaman Live Up Congoman, don't give up Rastaman, live up, yeah Natty Dread, no give up Saw it in the beginning, so shall it be in this iwa And they fallen in confusion, well-a just a step from Babel Tower Rastaman Live Up Congoman, no give up Rastaman live up, yeah Congoman, no give up Grow your dreadlocks Don't be afraid of the wolf-pack A-tell you, one man a-walkin' And a billion man a-sparkin' Rastaman Live Up Binghi-man, don't give up Don't give up, don't give up, don't give up