Babylon your days are counted
Oh Jah! We shall prevail by the hands of god I tell you
This are the roots and culture
Fyah from the sons of god.
Why people must cry for the arrogance of one guy,
Is not enough play in words
When the end comes we all be gone be gone
This is not another empty song is the creation of the almighty one
The confrontation of my people as soon as possible we have to stop.
Sweet, sweet lies are making my people die,
No one is helping, there are no blinds
Babylonia shall not rise,
Sweet, sweet lies are making my people cry
No one is helping, there are no blinds
Babylonia shall not rise.
Oh Jah! Babylon your days are counted
You might be prevailing right now
But not for long, not for long
Jah shall come down
Stop the oppression from Babylonia
The sons of god shall fight this battle
Oh Jah! Give us strength man.
Sweet, sweet lies are making my people die,
No one is helping, there are no blinds
Babylonia shall not rise,
Sweet, sweet lies are making my people cry
No one is helping, there are no blinds
Babylonia shall not rise
Your days are counted.

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