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What you know about that Fallen! Fallen Babylon! The so-called great. Dead weight Dread 'bout to update The death rate, in one take Make no mistake We the real deala The radical, natural-born wig splitta Gonna get cha with the style That make your soul holla, more drama The on droppa the sure sotta Rock it steady, we ready Till the track is diminished And when the dog goes belly up Consider it finished Sounds like it's war to me Peace, love and casualties Sounds like it's war to me, yeah Close your eyes so you can see Peace, love and harmony Sounds like the war in me, yeah We keep on moving like don't stop Let it go. Soul to soul Dread at the controls Letras de cancionesTag 'em up and label them John Doe The raw flow Rebuild the new style empire Blazing required like that Fourth man on fire This gun's for hire Take the vow of the Nazarene To come clean Like crazy baldheads (knot I mean) Wickedness fear the style of the deathblow Carve the name across your chest In case the dog catcher want to know Sounds like it's war to me Peace, love and casualties Sounds like it's war to me, yeah Close your eyes so you can see Peace, love and harmony Sounds like the war in me, yeah Dread at the controls, label them John Doe..... Sounds like it's war to me Peace, love and casualties Sounds like it's war to me, yeah Close your eyes so you can see Peace, love and harmony Sounds like the war in me, yeah Sounds like it's war to me Peace, love and casualties Sounds like it's war to me, yeah Whatever the case may be This time it's got to be Peace, love and harmony, yeah From Letras Mania