Rage Against the Machine - Voice of the Voiceless lyrics
[Rage Against the Machine - Voice of the Voiceless lyrics]
Come on, check it
Through steel walls, your voice blastin' on
True rebel, my brother, Mumia, I reflect upon
You the spark, that set the prairie fires on
Make the masses a mastodon path
To trample the fascists on
At fifteen exposed Philly's
Finest killing machine
Boots and mad guns, they pacify ya young
Cause and effect
Smell the smoke in the breeze
My panther, my brother
We are at war until you're free
You'll never silence the voice
Of the voiceless
You'll never silence the voice
Of the voiceless
Well, the powerful got nervous 'cause he
Refused to be they servant
'Cause he spit truth that
Burned like black churches
Prose and verses, a million poor in hearses
Watch the decision of Dred
Scott as it reverses
Long as the rope is tight around Mumia's neck
Let there be no rich white
Life we bound to respect cause and effect
Can't ya smell the smoke in the breeze?
My panther, my brother
We are at war until you're free
You'll never silence the voice
Of the voiceless
You'll never silence the voice
Of the voiceless
You'll never silence the voice
Of the voiceless
You'll never silence the voice
Of the voiceless
And Orwell's hell
A terror era coming through
But this little brother's watching you too
And Orwell's hell
A terror era coming through
But this little brother's watching you too
Watching you too
Through steel walls, your voice blastin' on
True rebel, my brother, Mumia, I reflect upon
You the spark, that set the prairie fires on
Make the masses a mastodon path
To trample the fascists on
At fifteen exposed Philly's
Finest killing machine
Boots and mad guns, they pacify ya young
Cause and effect
Smell the smoke in the breeze
My panther, my brother
We are at war until you're free
You'll never silence the voice
Of the voiceless
You'll never silence the voice
Of the voiceless
Well, the powerful got nervous 'cause he
Refused to be they servant
'Cause he spit truth that
Burned like black churches
Prose and verses, a million poor in hearses
Watch the decision of Dred
Scott as it reverses
Long as the rope is tight around Mumia's neck
Let there be no rich white
Life we bound to respect cause and effect
Can't ya smell the smoke in the breeze?
My panther, my brother
We are at war until you're free
You'll never silence the voice
Of the voiceless
You'll never silence the voice
Of the voiceless
You'll never silence the voice
Of the voiceless
You'll never silence the voice
Of the voiceless
And Orwell's hell
A terror era coming through
But this little brother's watching you too
And Orwell's hell
A terror era coming through
But this little brother's watching you too
Watching you too