Chants Nyahbinghi

Gonna Be Fire
 
de et par Ras IvI Tafari

It gonna be fire, fire Nyahbinghi fire
It gonna be fire, fire Nyahbinghi fire
Everyman gonna get his pay according to the work he has done
It gonna be fire, fire Nyahbinghi fire

Babylon Throne Gone Down

InI trod away home to Zion, trod away home (rep)
One bright morning when the work is over
I will trod away home.

For you no hear the voice of the Rastaman say
Babylon you throne gone down, gone down
Babylon you throne gone down.

For John saw the Angels with the Seven Seals chanting
Babylon you throne gone down, gone down
Babylon you throne gone down

400 Million Blackman

400 million Blackman wake up from your spell
See your programme stand before you like a mighty swell
Get your back bone to your brother neath the Red, Gold and Green
Ithiopia calls InI home

400 million Blackman stand up to your call
For a House divided gainst itself
Must surely fall
But inited InI righted neath the Red, Gold and Green
Ithiopia calls InI home

Be not quick to take a title from another race
They are only camouflaging you before your face
Take your title from your Brother neath the Red, Gold and Green
Ithiopia calls InI home

What a Weeping

What a weeping and a mourning
When ten thousand thunder roll (rep)
For InI a trod a Mount Zion I
Iya congo InI a trod a Mount Zion
When ten thousand thunder roll

Blood & Fire Ingels

I n I trodding home to Zion I
I n I trodding home to Zion I
For I care not what killer Babylon do or what they say of I
I n I willing to chant for JAH Rastafari
To set Ithiopia free
I n I blood and fire Ingels a trodding home to Zion I

Trod Along
I n I trod along, I n I trod along in a Jah own way
I n I trod along, I n I trod along in a Jah own way
Persecution I n I bear trials and crosses in a I way
Say "the Hotter the Battle the Sweeter JAH victory" 

JAH JAH know what this gathering for

JAH JAH know what this gathering for
JAH JAH know what this gathering for
I n I take cousel to trod home a yard
In a Mount Zion around Jah throne
JAH JAH know what this gathering for
 
For in a Mount Zion around JAH throne
I a sight up on the journey fe trod home a yard
For I will never, never turn back
From in a Mount Zion around JAH throne
Rastafari know what this ya gathering for

 

 Everytime I Chant Nyahbinghi :
Everytime I chant Nyahbinghi InI wa go home a yard
Yes for everytime I chant Nyahbinghi InI wa go home a yard
The Rastaman tired fe live in a Babylon
There is pure victimisation
"For through the power of the King of Kings
InI must go home a yard" (rep "..")
 

Burn Down Babylon !

 

 

Little Children (Rastafarian Chant for the Sanctification of Children) :

 When JAH trod up, when JAH trod up to gather his children
All the pure ones, All the bright ones
His loved and His own

(chorus) Like the stars of the morning

JAH Ingels adorning 
They shall shine in their beauty
Bright gems for His crown.

JAH a gather, JAH a gather
The Saints for His King-man(dom)
All the pure ones, All the bright ones
His loved and His Own

(chorus)

Little Children, Little Children
Who love their Redeemer
All the pure ones, All the bright ones
His loved and His own

(chorus)

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