Babylon

When I smoke some Ganja 
My spirit wakes up and I recall 
That in the deepest of myself, a being becomes a rebel 
I know my place from a spiritual message 
It’s not amongst the does 
What do you think, but close to the Lion

What do you want me to tell you
Apart from what you already know
This knowledge is a weapon 
In which you must believe 

They call me free, hard will be the fight
My chains are misery
Jah where can we find the light
In this jungle city ?

Peace amongst the people
Rastas hope for it
All this violence
Rastas reject it
All we want  
Is live and smoke Ganja

All we want
It’s to dance to Jah’s music
All we want
It’s to sing to Jah’s music
All we want
It’s to live and smoke Ganja

I want to see the prophecy
Of Rastaman who says
Babylon your throne will collapse !
And I will dance with  you all night
My feet are my only transport
I must go forward, but what road to take ?

What do you want me to tell you
Apart from what you already know
Do not sell your faith in Jah
And the door to Zion will open for you
If Babylon does not object to it
All we want is to live and smoke Ganja