CORONI CARIAD

LYRICS CYMRAEG

Troedio mynydd Zion ond hir yw y daith

Gyda Cali yn y galon mae'n glir fel ffaith

Yn llifo fel yr afon mae'r cariad ar gobaith

Bun Down Babilon fel grym cyd effaith

Di camu ffwrdd or llwybr mwy nag un waith

Concro y diafol hefo 777

Saith gram, i danio , yr enaid fel adwaith

Dilyn Naiabinghy syn arwain yr orymdaith

Mae ffydd yw gael yn y werin

Ble mae parch yn fwy cyffredin

Rhaid gwarchod ein cynefin

Coroni cariad y brenin

Er galwad y gelyn mae'r riddim yn troi

Cariad yw dderbyn a ma gymaint yw roi

Be sydd mor anodd am heddwch a parch

Boddi nhw eto fel noa ai arch

Trin dy gymydog fel tamed o faw

A disgwyl nhw eto i estyn eu llaw

Ond codwn ein pen fyny ir nen

A canu i riddim trwy y system pren

Reach for the riddim and murder them

Pull up the devil from under them

Or gofod does dim yn bod hefor byd

Ond edrych i lawr at bobl y stryd

Y meddyliau bach fel drain yn y draen

Ond yn erbyn y graen da nin symyd ymlaen

bob man da nin mynd ma na bobl bach blin

Di laru a blino ar cael ein camdrin

Ond pobl fy hun syn gadael y graith

Yn diawlio fy enaid am rannu fy ngwaith

Celf a cymuned i trwy ganu ein iaith

Heddwch yw gario ond hir yw daith

ENGLISH TRANSLATION

Treading Mount Zion but the journey is long

With Cali in the heart it is clear as a fact

Flowing like the river is love on hope

Bun Down Babylon like a net force

I've stepped off the path more than once

Conquer the devil with 777

Seven grams to ignite the soul as a reaction

Follow the Nyabinghi who's leading the procession

We have faith in the folk

Where respect is more common

Our habitat must be protected

Crowning Love as the king

Despite the call of the enemy, the riddim still turns

Love to receive and so much is to give

What is so difficult about peace and respect

Drown them again like Noa and the ark

Treat your neighbour like a piece of dirt

And expect them again to extend their hand

But we lift our heads up to heaven

And sing to a riddim through the Wooden system

Reach for the riddim and murder them

Pull up the devil from under them

From space nothing is wrong with the world

But look down at the people on the street

Bad mind, little minds like thorns in the drain

But against the grain we will move forward

Everywhere we go there are no angry little people

Fed up and tired of being mistreated

But it's my own people who leaves the scar

Damning my soul for sharing my work

Art and community through singing our language

Carrying Peace but the journey is long