Consider yourself some kind of god One that’s about to fall Yeah, the die is cast And to all those who cannot speak... We’ll raise our voice until it breaks A verbal riot, a sonic wave This is the sound of revolution One man, one voice One voice, one vote To overthrow the status quo
A distorted perception, a blinding deception Your lies are the lock on our mind Freedom is shackled when put in perspective But this time you won’t get away Truth hushed up in darkness and silenced to death But in the end you will reap what you sow No more oppression, the blinders are off And the crippled have come to arise
And to all those who cannot speak... We’ll raise our voice until it breaks A verbal riot, a sonic wave This is the sound of revolution One man, one voice One voice, one vote To overthrow the status quo
A distorted perception, a blinding deception Your lies are the lock on our mind Freedom is shackled when put in perspective But this time you won’t get away Truth hushed up in darkness and silenced to death But in the end you will reap what you sow No more oppression, the blinders are off And the crippled have come to arise
We’ll tear you down The time is now We are the voice inside your head We are the thorn carving your flesh We are the knife slicing your wrist We are the ones bringing you down
Raise your hand Make a wave Raise your voice Make a sound Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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