Five Nights Of Bleeding
Linton Kwesi Johnson Lyrics


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Madness, madness
Madness tight on the heads of the rebels
The bitterness erup's like a heart blas'
Broke glass, ritual of blood an' a-burnin'
Served by a cruelin' fighting
Five nights of horror and of bleeding
Broke glass, cold blades as sharp as the eyes of hate
And the stabbin', it's
War amongs' the rebels
Madness, madness, war

Night number one was in Brixton
Sofrano B sound system
I'm was a-beatin' up the riddim with a fire
I'm comin' down his reggae reggae wire
It was a sound checkin' down your spinal column
A bad music tearin' up your flesh
And the rebels dem start a fighting
De youth dem just tun wild, it's
War amongs' the rebels
Madness, madness, war

Night number two down at Sheppard's
Right up Railton road
It was a night name friday when ev'ryone was high on brew or drew (?)
A pound or two worth of Kali
Sound comin' down of the king's music iron
The riddim just bubblin' an' backfirin'
Ragin' an' risin'
When suddenly the music cut -
Steelblade drinkin' blood in darkness, it's
War amongs' the rebels
Madness, madness, war

Night number three, over the river
Right outside the Rainbow
Inside James Brown was screamin soul
Outside the rebels were freezin' cold
Babylonian tyrants descended
Bounced on the brothers who were bold
So with a flick of the wris', a jab and a stab
The song of hate was sounded
The pile of oppression was vomited
And two policemen wounded
Righteous, righteous war

Night number four at the blues dance, abuse dance
Two rooms packed and the pressure pushin' up




Hot, hotheads
Ritual of blood

Overall Meaning

"Five Nights of Bleeding" is a powerful reggae anthem by Linton Kwesi Johnson that paints a picture of the madness, war, and rebellion in the streets of London during the late 1970s. The song starts with the description of the rebels who are suffering from bitterness and madness, which erupts in the form of violence and rebellion against the oppressive authorities. The use of "broke glass" and "ritual of blood" to describe the rebellion's actions is a metaphorical reference to the destruction and bloodshed witnessed on the streets.


The song is divided into four stanzas, each representing a particular night in a different location in London. The first night was in Brixton, where "Sofrano B sound system" was playing reggae music that pumped up the crowd. The rebels suddenly turned wild and started fighting, which turned into a war among themselves. The second night was in Sheppard's, where the crowd was high on brew or drew, and when the music suddenly stopped, steel blades entered the scene, and war broke out.


The third night took place outside the Rainbow in North London while James Brown performed inside. The rebels were freezing cold when Babylonian tyrants descended upon them. In response, they struck back with violence, and two policemen got wounded. The fourth night occurred at a blues dance, packed with hot-headed individuals, and turned into a ritual of blood.


Line by Line Meaning

Madness, madness
Senseless mayhem, chaos


Madness tight on the heads of the rebels
The rebels were overwhelmed with the craziness around them


The bitterness erup's like a heart blas'
The anger was overflowing like a bursting heart


Broke glass, ritual of blood an' a-burnin'
Breaking glass and violence is a ritual associated with the clashes


Served by a cruelin' fighting
The conflict was served by cruel fighting


Five nights of horror and of bleeding
The events took place over five terrifying nights in which people were wounded and killed


Broke glass, cold blades as sharp as the eyes of hate
The weapons used, such as sharp and cold blades, were as hateful as the intentions behind them


And the stabbin', it's
The stabbing was a common occurrence


War amongs' the rebels
There was a battle between the rebels


Madness, madness, war
The atmosphere was one of complete chaos, this was a senseless war


Night number one was in Brixton
The first night of the events happened in Brixton


Sofrano B sound system
The sound system used for the music was Sofrano B


I'm was a-beatin' up the riddim with a fire
The music trembled in the air with a fierce energy


I'm comin' down his reggae reggae wire
The singers were blasting the reggae music through the airwaves


It was a sound checkin' down your spinal column
The bass rhythm penetrated your very being like a sonic vibration


A bad music tearin' up your flesh
The loud and aggressive music shook the room and stirred up conflicting emotions


And the rebels dem start a fighting
The rebels began to fight amongst themselves


De youth dem just tun wild, it's
The young people became reckless and wild


War amongs' the rebels
The rebellion turned into a battle with one another


Madness, madness, war
The fighting was senseless and chaotic


Night number two down at Sheppard's
The second night of events took place at Sheppard's


Right up Railton road
The road was filled with people and chaos


It was a night name friday when ev'ryone was high on brew or drew (?)
It was a Friday night when many people were drinking alcohol or taking drugs


A pound or two worth of Kali
A few pounds worth of a drug called Kali was consumed


Sound comin' down of the king's music iron
The loud and powerful music echoed down the street like the clash of iron weapons


The riddim just bubblin' an' backfirin'
The rhythm of the music was unsteady and unpredictable


Ragin' an' risin'
The emotions were escalating to uncontainable levels


When suddenly the music cut -
The music came to a sudden stop


Steelblade drinkin' blood in darkness, it's
The darkness and confusion gave way to cold steel blades and bloodshed


Night number three, over the river
The third night of events took place on the other side of the river


Right outside the Rainbow
The events took place outside of a club called The Rainbow


Inside James Brown was screamin soul
Inside the club, James Brown's music was playing loudly


Outside the rebels were freezin' cold
Outside, the rebels were cold from the night air


Babylonian tyrants descended
The authorities and police came down to control the situation


Bounced on the brothers who were bold
The authorities came down hard on the rebellious people


So with a flick of the wris', a jab and a stab
With swift and violent action, the fighting continued


The song of hate was sounded
The anger and hatred was proclaimed by those fighting


The pile of oppression was vomited
The people unleashed all of their frustrations and anger at their oppressors


And two policemen wounded
Two police officers were injured during the fighting


Righteous, righteous war
The people felt that their rebellion was a just and necessary war


Night number four at the blues dance, abuse dance
The fourth night of the events took place at a blues dance


Two rooms packed and the pressure pushin' up
The people were crammed into two rooms and the pressure was building


Hot, hotheads
The people were hot-headed and ready to fight


Ritual of blood
The fighting and violence became a ritualistic part of their rebellion




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Written by: LINTON KWESI JOHNSON

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Samir Dave

This poem has inspired me for years now. Now I feel its going to be an account of what happened to the world after the social unrest from the scrounge coronavirus.

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Petter Berthelsen

<3 have this only on the lp - the dub... lovly to heare it here also, whit a melody, and pictures

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Petter Berthelsen

<3 Have this song only in dub. <3 to hear it also whit som sound <3

Al H

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Petter Berthelsen

this one was better, than the dub

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