Condition Red کے بول

I try to realise the pain of another man I try, but there's no way to understand Why must we fight, why must there be such pain And you look around, everyone's to blame, because Condition red, there's too much fighting today Condition red, there's got to be a better way I rise up in the morning and I feel the Babylon on me And I burn a little kali cos I know it'll set I free [sic] We struggle every day, we gotta be what we want to be And there will come a day when we all will live as one in peace and harmony Till then Condition red... No colour of our skin, no rich, no poor, no bourgeoisie One life, one love, one Jah above for you and me We're strugglin' every day, can't you see A little bit of love is all we need, but now Condition red...