Voice Of The Voiceless rage against the machine

Voice of the Voiceless Uh, Uh Cmon check it Through Steel walls Your voice blastin on True rebel, my brother Mumia I reflect upon You be tha spark That set the prairie fires on Make the masses

Voice of the voiceless rage against the machine

Uh, Uh Cmon check it Through Steel walls Your voice blastin on True rebel, my brother Mumia I reflect upon You be tha spark That set the prairie fires on Make the masses a mastodon path To

Maria rage against the machine

, huh Away at the mask To tear away at the mask, huuh To tear away at the mask 　 Voice of the Voiceless Uh, Uh Cmon check it Through Steel walls Your voice blastin on True rebel, my brother

The Outsiders Thick As Blood

We are The Voice of The Voiceless For the seen and the not heard We are The Voice of The Voiceless We're here to Break The Silence and be heard You label me a misfit well you were fucking right You're

Voice Of The Voiceless Heaven Shall Burn

A rain of blood should cover our world Stench and decay should be the only thing we sense But hidden in the dark and erased from our heads Barbarity and slaughter are everywhere A contemptible ethic

Testify rage against the machine

Testify The movie ran through me The Glamour subdue me The tabloid untie me Im empty please fill me Mister anchor assure me That Baghdad is burning Your voice it is so soothing That cunning mantra

Testify rage against the machine

The movie ran through me The Glamour subdue me The tabloid untie me Im empty please fill me Mister anchor assure me That Baghdad is burning Your voice it is so soothing That cunning mantra of

Testfy rage against the machine

Testify The movie ran through me The Glamour subdue me The tabloid untie me Im empty please fill me Mister anchor assure me That Baghdad is burning Your voice it is so soothing That cunning mantra

VOICELESS SCREAMING X-JAPAN

Will I make it through나는 이곳을 뚫고 나갈거에요 I must be true to myself나는 나 자신에게 진실해야만 하겠지요 Voiceless Screaming소리없이 외치고 있어요 Calling to me inside of my heart내 마음속 나 자신을 부르며 Voiceless Screaming소리없이 외치고 있어요

Rage Chumbawamba

Rage Hear the ghosts of ever after Yell of anger Ring of laughter Don't go gently into the night Rage against the dying of the light

Voiceless screaming X-JAPAN

Will I make it through 나는 이곳을 뚫고 나갈거에요 I must be true to myself 나는 나 자신에게 진실해야 하겠지요 Voiceless Screaming 소리없이 외침 Calling to me inside of my heart 내마음속 나 자신을 부르며 Voiceless Screaming

Voiceless Screaming X-JAPAN

Will I make it through 나는 이곳을 뚫고 나갈거에요 I must be true to myself 나는 나 자신에게 진실해야만 하겠지요 Voiceless Screaming 소리없이 외치고 있어요 Calling to me inside of my heart 내 마음속 나 자신을 부르며 Voiceless Screaming 소리없이

Voiceless Screaming X Japan

Will I make it through 나는 이곳을 뚫고 나갈거에요 I must be true to myself 나는 나 자신에게 진실해야만 하겠지요 Voiceless Screaming 소리없이 외치고 있어요 Calling to me inside of my heart 내 마음속 나 자신을 부르며 Voiceless Screaming 소리없이 외치고 있어요

Independent (Voice of the Voiceless) Roadrunner United

We who are with sacrifice We who are with blood and fire We who are from the beginning We who are 'til the end Independent - Voice of the Voiceless Who are you to criticize? Who are you？？짖€？？

Point Of No Return Rage

So sad the story ends, my friend This way it really wasn't meant And there has been a choice You kicked it all into the mud Denied the years that we both had Against the inner voice I guess some people

Fistful of steel rage against the machine

the microphone Wit' a fistful of steel Yeah...and mad mad boy grips the microphone Wit' a fistful of steel Wit' a fistful of steel ('Cause I know the power of the question) Wit' a fistful of steel

Fistful Of Steel (Remastered) Rage Against The Machine

microphone Wit' a fistful of steel Yeah...and mad boy grips the microphone Wit' a fistful of steel Wit' a fistful of steel ('Cause I know the power of the question) Wit' a fistful of steel Wit'

Fistful of steel rage against the machine

the microphone Wit' a fistful of steel Yeah...and mad mad boy grips the microphone Wit' a fistful of steel Wit' a fistful of steel ('Cause I know the power of the question) Wit' a fistful of steel

Fistful of Steel rage against the machine

And mad boy grips the microphone Wit' a fistful of steel Yeah...and mad mad boy grips the microphone Wit' a fistful of steel Wit' a fistful of steel ('Cause I know the power of the question

Sleep Now In The Fire rage against the machine

sleep now in the fire rage against the machine The world is my expense The cost of my desire Jesus blessed me with its future And I protect it with fire So raise your fists And march around

Renegades Of Funk rage against the machine

No matter how hard you try, you can't stop us now (x2) We're the renegades of this atomic age This atomic age of renegades Renegades of this atomic age This atomic age of renegades Since the

Sleep Now in the Fire rage against the machine

Sleep Now in the Fire The world is my expense The cost of my desire Jesus blessed me with its future And I protect it with fire So raise your fists And march around Just dont take what you need

Sleep Now In The Fire rage against the machine

The world is my expense The cost of my desire Jesus blessed me with its future And I protect it with fire So raise your fists And march around Just dont take what you need Ill jail and bury those

Killing in the Name rage against the machine

Killing in the Name Killing in the name of!

People Of The Sun rage against the machine

of us Pullin' knobs on the floor of their toxic metropolis But how you gonna get what you need ta get?

Killing In The Name (Remastered) Rage Against The Machine

Killing in the name of Some of those that were forces are the same that burn crosses Some of those that were forces are the same that burn crosses Some of those that were forces are the same

People Of The Sun rage against the machine

People Of The Sun Yeah people come up Yeah, we better turn tha bass up on this one Check it, since 1516 minds attacked and overseen Now crawl amidst the ruins of this empty dream Wit their borders

know your enemy rage against the machine

, rip the system I was born to rage against ‘em Fist in ya face, in the place And I’ll drop the style clearly Know your enemy Word is born Fight the war, fuck the norm Now I got no patience So

Know Your Enemy rage against the machine

'Cause I'll rip the mike, rip the stage, rip the system I was born to rage against 'em Fist in ya face, in the place And I'll drop the style clearly Know your enemy...Know your enemy!

Know your enemy rage against the machine

the stage, rip the system I was born to rage against 'em Fist in ya face, in the place And I'll drop the style clearly Know your enemy...Know your enemy!

Know your enemy rage against the machine

the stage, rip the system I was born to rage against 'em Fist in ya face, in the place And I'll drop the style clearly Know your enemy...Know your enemy!

Know Your Enemy (Remastered) Rage Against The Machine

the stage, rip the system I was born to rage against 'em Fist in ya face, in the place And I'll drop the style clearly Know your enemy...Know your enemy!

Born Of A Broken Man rage against the machine

Born of a Broken Man My fears hunt me down Capturing my memories The frontier of loss They try to escape across the street where Jesus stripped bare And raped the spirit he was supposed to nurture

Born of a Broken Man rage against the machine

Born of a Broken Man My fears hunt me down Capturing my memories The frontier of loss They try to escape across the street where Jesus stripped bare And raped the spirit he was supposed to nurture

Killing in the Name rage against the machine

killing in the name rage against the machine Killing in the name of Some of those that work forces Are the same that burn crosses Some of those that work forces Are the same that burn crosses

Killing in the name rage against the machine

killing in the name rage against the machine Killing in the name of Some of those that work forces Are the same that burn crosses Some of those that work forces Are the same that burn crosses

Killing in the name rage against the machine

killing in the name rage against the machine Killing in the name of Some of those that work forces Are the same that burn crosses Some of those that work forces Are the same that burn crosses

Born Of A Broken Man rage against the machine

My fears hunt me down Capturing my memories The frontier of loss They try to escape across the street where Jesus stripped bare And raped the spirit he was supposed to nurture In the name of my

guerrilla radio rage against the machine

transmisson third world war thied round a decade of the weapon of sound above ground ain't no shelter if you're looking for shade I lick shots at the brutal charade as the polls close like a casket

guerrilla radio rage against the machine

transmisson third world war thied round a decade of the weapon of sound above ground ain't no shelter if you're looking for shade I lick shots at the brutal charade as the polls close like a casket

Guerilla radio (Remix) rage against the machine

transmisson third world war thied round a decade of the weapon of sound above ground ain't no shelter if you're looking for shade I lick shots at the brutal charade as the polls close like a casket

Born as Ghosts rage against the machine

Born as Ghosts The hills find peace Locked armed guard posts Safe from the screams Of the children born as ghosts Gates, guns and alarms Shape the calm of the dawn Peering down into the basin

Born as ghosts rage against the machine

One book and forty odd Stuffed in a room Ah, the school as a tomb Where home is a wasteland Taste the razor wire And thought is locked in the womb The tales that tear at the myth of the dream

Ghost Of Tom Joad Rage Against The Machine

the corner Welcome to the new world of order Families sleeping in their cars in the Southwest No job, no home, no peace, no rest No rest!

Ashes in the Fall rage against the machine

Ashes in the Fall A mass of hands press on the market window Ghosts of progress Dressed in slow death Feeding on hunger And glaring through the promise Upon the food that rots slowly in the aisle

Ashes In Fall rage against the machine

Ashes in the Fall A mass of hands press on the market window Ghosts of progress Dressed in slow death Feeding on hunger And glaring through the promise Upon the food that rots slowly in the aisle

Ashes in the fall rage against the machine

A mass of hands press on the market window Ghosts of progress Dressed in slow death Feeding on hunger And glaring through the promise Upon the food that rots slowly in the aisle A mass of nameless

Hadda Be Playing on the Jukebox ( Live ) Rage Against The Machine

and poison assassination headlines It had to be dope cops in the Mafia Who sold all their heroin in America It had to be the FBI and organized crime working together in cahoots against the commies

Guerrilla Radio rage against the machine

guerrilla radio rage against the machine Transmission third world war third round A decade of the weapon of sound above ground No shelter if youre looking for shade I lick shots at the brutal

Guerrilla Radio rage against the machine

Transmission third world war third round A decade of the weapon of sound above ground No shelter if you're lookin' for shade I lick shots at the brutal charade As the polls close like a casket On