Marching On Songtext
von Rootz Underground

This one is for my rebel soldiers
You can cry upon my shoulders
All my rockers tek it easy
All my people tek it easy
We fight this likkle battle
All my rockers tek it easy
All my people tek it easy
Oh friends, you know I love you
Oh friends, you know I love you
All my people tek it easy
Jah Jah is the love way
Stripped all the vanity away
Now rasta music it a flow through me
Guitar fingers mystically play
Eradicate the powers of negativity
Journey through the hills and valleys
And know that I and I promise that I and I a Binghi
The cat a drum a thump dem steadily
Healing harps upon which I Jah still deh play
Oh yeah


Still, we′re marching on
Still, we're holding strong
Still, the fire keeps blazing red
Hail Rastafari again and again
So me say
Still, we′re marching on
Still, all my princes in the revolution
Still, the fire keeps blazing red
It's on the inside until it reach the outside
And then the city seem so miserable to me
And so called loved ones steadily turn all away
To where the plots of vipers, snipers lay
But up in the mountains I regain some gravity
Up in the mountains I regain some gravity
Cah mama earth, I know you are so very real
I know my mama earth so real to me
No matter what dem do, no matter what dem say
You know you strong
You know you'll overcome
You know you′ll overcome
Yes, you know you strong
We gonna overcome
Stripped all the vanity away
Now rasta music it a flow through me
The guitar fingers mystically play
Eradicate the powers of negativity
Journey through the hills and valleys
And know that I and I promise that I and I a Binghi
The cat a drum a thump dem steadily
Healing harps, the I Jah still deh play all day
We will be marching on
Still, we′re holding stronger
And still, fire keeps blazing red
Hail Rastafari again and again
So me say
Still, we're marching on
Still, all my rebels in the revolution
Still, your fire keeps blazing red
Hail the Lion of Judah, Rastafari