Voice of the Voiceless
Rage Against The Machine« Voice of the Voiceless » est une chanson de Rage Against The Machine, 1999, Pop. La chanson dure 2:11, 35 lines / 191 words.
Paroles
0:45Through steel walls
0:46Your voice blastin' on
0:48True rebel my brother Mumia
0:50I reflect upon
0:51You be tha spark
0:52That set all tha prairie fires on
0:53Make tha masses a mastodon path
0:55To trample tha fascists on
0:57At fifteen exposed Philly's finest killing machine
1:00With boots and mad guns
1:01They tried to pacify you young
1:02Cause and effect
1:03Smell tha smoke and tha breeze
1:05My panther my brother
1:06We are at war until you're free
1:10You'll never silence tha voice of tha voiceless
1:19You see tha powerful got nervous
1:20Cause he refused to be their servant
1:22'Cause he spit truth
1:23That shook heads
1:24And burned like black churches
1:25Prose and verses
1:26A million poor in hearses
1:28Watch tha decision of Dred Scott
1:30As it reserves
1:31So long as tha rope
1:32Is tight around Mumia's neck
1:33Let there be no rich white life
1:35We bound to respect
1:36Cause and effect
1:37Can't ya smell tha smoke in tha breeze
1:39My panther my brother we are at war until you're free
1:44You'll never silence tha voice of tha voiceless
2:05And Orwell's hell a terror era coming through
2:11But this little brother's watching you too
Through steel walls Your voice blastin' on True rebel my brother Mumia I reflect upon You be tha spark That set all tha prairie fires on Make tha masses a mastodon path To trample tha fascists on At fifteen exposed Philly's finest killing machine With boots and mad guns They tried to pacify you young Cause and effect Smell tha smoke and tha breeze My panther my brother We are at war until you're free You'll never silence tha voice of tha voiceless You see tha powerful got nervous Cause he refused to be their servant 'Cause he spit truth That shook heads And burned like black churches Prose and verses A million poor in hearses Watch tha decision of Dred Scott As it reserves So long as tha 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 tha smoke in tha breeze My panther my brother we are at war until you're free You'll never silence tha voice of tha voiceless And Orwell's hell a terror era coming through But this little brother's watching you too
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