Song | Voice Of The Voiceless (Album Version) |
Artist | Rage Against the Machine |
Album | The Battle Of Los Angeles |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Morello, Rocha, Wilk | |
Come on, check it | |
Through Steel walls your voice blastin' on | |
True rebel, my brother | |
Mumia I reflect upon | |
You be the spark that set the prairie fires on | |
Make the masses a mastodon path to trample the fascists on | |
At fifteen exposed | |
Phillys finest killing machine | |
Boots and mad guns they pacify ya young | |
Cause and effect smell the smoke and 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 | |
Yet the powerful got nervous 'cause he refused to be their servant | |
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 tied around | |
Mumias 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 brothers watching you too | |
And Orwell's hell a terror era coming through | |
But this little brothers watching you too, watching you too |
zuo ci : Morello, Rocha, Wilk | |
Come on, check it | |
Through Steel walls your voice blastin' on | |
True rebel, my brother | |
Mumia I reflect upon | |
You be the spark that set the prairie fires on | |
Make the masses a mastodon path to trample the fascists on | |
At fifteen exposed | |
Phillys finest killing machine | |
Boots and mad guns they pacify ya young | |
Cause and effect smell the smoke and 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 | |
Yet the powerful got nervous ' cause he refused to be their servant | |
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 tied around | |
Mumias 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 brothers watching you too | |
And Orwell' s hell a terror era coming through | |
But this little brothers watching you too, watching you too |
zuò cí : Morello, Rocha, Wilk | |
Come on, check it | |
Through Steel walls your voice blastin' on | |
True rebel, my brother | |
Mumia I reflect upon | |
You be the spark that set the prairie fires on | |
Make the masses a mastodon path to trample the fascists on | |
At fifteen exposed | |
Phillys finest killing machine | |
Boots and mad guns they pacify ya young | |
Cause and effect smell the smoke and 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 | |
Yet the powerful got nervous ' cause he refused to be their servant | |
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 tied around | |
Mumias 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 brothers watching you too | |
And Orwell' s hell a terror era coming through | |
But this little brothers watching you too, watching you too |