Ⓐ Peace, justice and anarchy Against war, imperialism and any kind of authority! Music as a channel to resistance For a free and responsible humanity Against borders! Against fortress Europe - no one is illegal! Capitalism is a crime, the existence of a institution such as a state is a crime, cultural diversity is a bliss!
I can see a better world only built upon the ashes of this one!
За свободно и отговорно човечество, против империализъм, капитализъм и национализъм!
Против граници и нации! Всички сме равни, никой не е нелегален! Ⓐ -I'll be trying to post songs that are not on youtube-
god bless yall!!!! damn this song is older then me an more actualy then we want that its be! i dont hav rastas....iam not black... but i can see...babylon system ...since iam 3years old!! believe me, babylon is fallin!! icant await!!! allmighty i cant await this day!!! politics makes problems where no problems should be... and now i know that i do a big mistake at my 18th year.... my thought was ...pack your backpack...go to carribean..or such nearly like that... WE MUSSSSST TAKE DOWN BABYLON NOW!!!!humans get awake its late!!!!
I'm glad the oppress does a decent cover of this song (I don't give a fuck with anybody says I like the electronic drum set lol.) Especially considering the four skins for a bunch of racist bastards national front motherfuckers
Eas', wes', north and south Murmurs and rumours of war Fret not thyself, my brother For these things must come to pass and I say Oh, wicked man, where you gonna run? You can't hide on the Judgement day Wicked man, where you gonna run? You can't hide on the Judgement day (..) Workers of inequities they shall fade away For they shall be rallied on the Judgement day, Lord So foolish and corrupted are they, they no longer know the truth Father, forgive them, yes I say For they know not what they are doin', but I say Oh, wicked man, where you gonna run? You can't hide on the Judgement day Wicked man, where you gonna run? You can't hide on the Judgement day (..) Eas', wes', north and south Murmurs and rumours of war Fret not thyself, my brother For these things must come to pass and I say Oh, wicked man, where you gonna run? You can't hide on the Judgement day Wicked man, where you gonna run? You can't hide on the Judgement day We say all over the world there is war Fret not thyself, my brother These things must come to pass
This shall forever remain my greatest reggae hit, Oh big man Joe, miss you greatly RIP. Listen to this, "..took away ivory and gave I paper and telephone....." Great lyrics from a blessed son of the soil. Miss u Joe.
I'm really sorry I just didn't like this at all. It doesn't feel like Crass. I mean... not at all, kinda more of an exploited or total chaos feel which is actually opposite of Crass
I dig the song even though the lyrics sound like a teenager who's just started to find out about Karl Marx. Capitalism made them "big" with one single song
