Try and remember now just what has been done

Enslavement, displacement of every nation

And now to one nationEveryone hold their grudge

Kinda makes me wonder ′bout which side I'm on

Don′t defend the white and I don't defend the black

I defend truth and rights and all of that

Work on situation, where I'm at

Hold my position, never fall of track

Nah, give up my faith!

Though Babylon rage

I′n′I will strive until the end of my days

Rasta courage

Go against society, Rasta courage

Babylon rage

I'n′I will strive until the end of my days

Rasta courage

Go against society, Rasta courage

I never give up no good vibes

And I never give up no truth

Never trade my sanity for living in Babylon crew

Vanity will never drive this man insane

This man will walk alongside Jah again

We see all of the pressure to conform today

And I may sometimes bend but only as not to break

'Cause a life of iniquity for laziness′ sake

Is a deal with the devil, Rasta just can't make

No, give up no faith!

Though Babylon rage

I′n'I will strive until the end of my days

Rasta courage

Go against society, Rasta courage

Babylon rage

I'n′I will strive until the end of my days

Rasta courage

Go against society, Rasta courage

Looking back now upon all of the evidence

400 years and what dem years have really done

We talk of peace, but at the first sign of war

Brethren ain′t brethren and sistren ain't sistren no more

Without forgiveness how will any war cease

While the heathen rage, rastaman sitting at ease

No one will move a muscle for some moral justice

And with no justice, well, there will be no peace

No, give up no faith!

Though Babylon rage

I′n'I will strive until the end of my days

Rasta courage

Go against society, Rasta courage

Babylon rage!

I′n'I will strive until the end of my da-a-ays!

Rasta courage

Go against them, go against them

Well, I nah give up no faith!

Though Babylon rage

I′n'I will strive until the end of my day-ay-ays

Rasta courage, the end of my days

Till the e-end

Yo!

Looking back now upon all of the evidence

400 years and what dem years have really done

We talk of peace, but at the first sign of war

Brethren ain't brethren and sistren ain′t sistren no more

Without forgiveness how will any war cease

While this heathen rage, rastaman sitting at ease

No one will move a muscle for some moral justice

And with no justice, there′ll be no peace!