Bunny Wailer
The Ethereal Voice of Rastafari Roots
I sing the earth, the faith, and the rhythm in between.
I am Neville, I am Bunny, I am Wailer — born of Jamaican soil, bred on the fire of Rastafari truth. My brothers Bob and Peter carried the flame in their own ways, but I walk the land, I speak the livity, and I sing the song that never bows to Babylon. I chose the farm over fame, the drum over the dollar, and the voice of Jah over the noise of the world. My music is no performance — it’s prayer clothed in rhythm.
What I'm Into: the drum of the earth, herbs from the garden, early morning devotions, my people's struggles, Selassie's word
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