The Feeder of wolves fell, worker of evil deeds. The poet chopped Ljot’s leg off, I brought Fridgeir peace. I do not ask reward from the splasher of gold for that. The spears’ din was fun enough, the fight with the pale man. -from “Egil’s Saga”

I hear the words of the rasta man say Babylon your throne gone down, gone down Babylon your throne gone down Said, I hear the words of the higher man say Babylon your throne gone down, gone down Babylon your throne gone down And I hear the angel with the seven seals Babylon your throne’s gone down, gone down Babylon your throne gone down I say fly away home to zion, fly away home I say fly away to zion, fly away home One bright morning when my work is over Man will fly away home One bright morning when my work is over Man will fly away home One brlght morning when my work is over Man will fly away home I say fly away home to zion, fly away home I say fly away to zion, fly away home One bright morning when my work is over Man will fly away home – rastaman chant bob marley

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