Créditos

INTERPRETAÇÃO
Jungaji
Jungaji
Vocais
James Hunt-Feagai
James Hunt-Feagai
Teclados
Glen 'Gling' Hunt
Glen 'Gling' Hunt
Baixo
Cody McWaters
Cody McWaters
Violão
Kane Arama Hunt
Kane Arama Hunt
Violão
Mone Hunt-Feagai
Mone Hunt-Feagai
Bateria
Alyson 'A.J.' Joyce
Alyson 'A.J.' Joyce
Vocal de apoio
COMPOSIÇÃO E LETRA
Troy Jungaji Brady
Troy Jungaji Brady
Composição
James Hunt-Feagai
James Hunt-Feagai
Composição
Glen 'Gling' Hunt
Glen 'Gling' Hunt
Composição
PRODUÇÃO E ENGENHARIA
Cody McWaters
Cody McWaters
Produção

Letra

Spoken Word
Sometimes I failed to answer the call when I left it all to chance
So many things I did before but I never missed the dance
Qawanji
Song Lyrics
How we gon fix it up, work this out, we've been here before
The old man would've gone mad and blown a fuse
Like in Babylon
I'm hoping his legacy will bring about a focus, united society
Renaissance rambler
(ALL: rena-renaissance rambler, rena-renaissance rambler)
Sharing all his truths
We have seen the madness
(rena-renaissance rambler, rena-renaissance rambler)
Let's all stand for truth
Uncle no fixed address, he was a man on the frontline
The preacher with his fast hands, clever ways, he had to fight
Existing in trenches of societies and cities
The punching pastor preach
Renaissance rambler
(ALL: rena-renaissance rambler, rena-renaissance rambler)
Sharing all his truths
We have seen the madness
(rena-renaissance rambler, rena-renaissance rambler)
Let's all stand for truth
He's just a rambling man giving his heart and soul
A stubborn kind of fulla, down the road he goes
He's just a rambling man giving his heart and soul
A stubborn kind of fulla, down the road he goes
The old track he knows, Blackfulla rodeo
(ALL: Roll, rolling like thunder)
Oh and I'm marching strong (Roll, rolling like thunder)
For the children yet to be born
(The rain comes tumbling down and the thunder rolls)
The legacy lives on
(ALL: Roll, rolling like thunder)
Oh and he's walking down (Roll, rolling like thunder)
Into the missions into the town
(The rain comes tumbling down and the thunder rolls)
He's not mucking round
(ALL: Roll, rolling like thunder)
The bullyman he waits (Roll, rolling like thunder)
They hungry to lock him away
(The rain comes tumbling down and the thunder rolls)
The black power that he generates
(ALL: Roll, rolling like thunder)
The old man had no fear (Roll, rolling like thunder)
Had his bible and held his spear
(The rain comes tumbling down and the thunder rolls)
Black law was always here
(The rain comes tumbling down and the thunder rolls)
(The rain comes tumbling down and the thunder rolls)
Written by: Glen 'Gling' Hunt, James Hunt-Feagai, Jungaji, Troy Jungaji Brady
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