Voices of the Voiceless - Legionary

C'mon, 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 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 Well the powerful got nervous 'cause he refused to be they 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 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

Twisted priest possessed by hell Tormented in evil sacrilege- Confused spoken paranoia prophecies of zombies siege Without control rotting brain veins infest in solemn rage Haunted by the voices - tongues speaks of carnage In the morgue, in the cemeteries, in the eyes of the dead and the dying Reflecting mankind's future doom - as whispered in their sighing In your head deep within - they chant your worlds demise Reckoning day of the opening lids - The hour all cadavers arise... Voices of the dead - chanting inside your head Resurrected ones living dead-see to it life destroyed Voices breathe of sulphur putrescent reek of void Sky turns black sweeping fog As darkness takes it's toll Vengeful corpses now walk the earth The dead has total control Voices of the dead - chanting inside your head "when the earth spits out the dead they will return to tear the flesh from the living" Voices of the dead - chanting inside your head...