Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Inward Rasta, artist - Range. Date of issue: 22.11.2016
Song language: English
Inward Rasta |
| The cannabis I smoke sacramentally |
| The cannabis I smoke sacramentally |
| Forward Babylon chanting |
| Forward Babylon chanting |
| Said I’m not my hair, don’t you judge me |
| I’m a, Rasta inside |
| I’m a child of the Creator |
| Chanting, Rastafari |
| Conquering Lion of the Tribe of Judah |
| Got the whole world in His hands |
| A roll a lightning and a thunder |
| Own the sword of Solomon |
| I’m a Nubian goddess, hear me chanting |
| No care what Babylon has to say |
| I’m a soldier of Selassie |
| And I’ll never lose my way |
| Ethiopia, land of the fathers |
| Where the gods love to be |
| Storm cloud rise, suddenly gather |
| Armies come a rushing to thee |
| We must in fight, be victorious |
| Swords are thrust outward to gleam |
| For the victory be glorious |
| Led by the red, black and the green |
| The cannabis I smoke sacramentally |
| Balance and order every day |
| And I chant nyabinghi |
| Meditation, clarity all the way |
| Me nah go bow to the norms of this society |
| And the ignorance they teach |
| Take heed to the word of Marcus Garvey |
| Liberate your mind, utilise free speech |
| Babylon one day, will be chanting |
| On the walls of Jericho falling down |
| Brimstone and fire 'pon Judgement morning |
| Stepping out of Babylon |
| Eternal Father, bless this land for us |
| Guide us with Your mighty hands |
| Keep us free from evil powers |
| Be our light through countless hours |
| Through our leaders, great defenders |
| Grant true wisdom from above |
| Justice, truth be ours forever |
| Bless Jamaica, land we love |
| Said I’m not my hair, don’t you judge me |
| I’m a, Rasta inside |
| I’m a child of the Creator |
| Chanting, Rastafari |
| Conquering Lion of the Tribe of Judah |
| Got the whole world in His hands |
| A roll a lightning and a thunder |
| Own the sword of Solomon |
| I’m a Nubian goddess, hear me chanting |
| No care what Babylon has to say |
| I’m a soldier of Selassie |
| And I’ll never lose my way |
| Ethiopia, land of the fathers |
| Where the gods love to be |
| Storm cloud rise, suddenly gather |
| Armies come a rushing to thee |
| We must in fight, be victorious |
| Swords are thrust outward to gleam |
| For the victory be glorious |
| Led by the red, black and the green |
| The cannabis I smoke sacramentally |
| The cannabis I smoke sacramentally |
| Forward Babylon chanting |
| Forward Babylon chanting |
| The cannabis I smoke sacramentally |
| The cannabis I smoke sacramentally |
| Forward Babylon chanting |
| Forward Babylon chanting |