Tribal Nation, a unified collective of soul warriors spread the Love of Jah thick among the people.

And brothers and sisters of all colors, children and elders, those that have and those have not, in all manners of thinking, there are some that with their converging waves of positive resonance generate such a swell of harmony, they precipitate the waters of life to surge strong through our veins, to our bases, to vibrate our souls in that One-Love.

And one enlightened being can turn and look into the eyes of another and smile with peaceful serenity and see a glimmer of Jah's light shining without judgment, unfettered by hate and fear and misunderstanding, soaking one another in the golden rays of compassion and warmth.

Tribal Nation, I believe has that groove. And they funk in style. They turn up that bass, mesmerize you with phat tropicalities of rhythm, stretch your hearing perceptions with undulating oceans swimming with schools of reggae harmony. And if that wasn't enough, they are bringing a horn section that could call a leviathan to breach his azure depths and boogie down in the sunshine of his Creator's love. Now about this time, ya'll might think that I am crazy, so let me just put it to you straight: This band is the real thing; will put the mojo move on your behind so funky you'll be thinking your tail was made for the sole reason of getting down.