Tuesday, June 14, 2005
The Voice of the Voiceless can never be Silenced
Some speak the sounds
But speak in silent voices
Like a radio on silent
Though it fills the air with noises
Its transmissions bring submission
As you mold to the unreal
Not a silent one
But a defiant one
Never a normal one
I maybe the bastard son
With visions on the move
Holes in our spirit causin' tears and fears
One-sided stories for years and years and years
I'm inferior...?
Who's inferior?!
Yeah, we need to check the interior
The vibe is suicide you couldn't detect
Push the tempo, the button
For cause and effect
And I won't stop 'cause I know the power of the question.
Some speak the sounds
But speak in silent voices
Like a radio on silent
Though it fills the air with noises
Its transmissions bring submission
As you mold to the unreal
Not a silent one
But a defiant one
Never a normal one
I maybe the bastard son
With visions on the move
Holes in our spirit causin' tears and fears
One-sided stories for years and years and years
I'm inferior...?
Who's inferior?!
Yeah, we need to check the interior
The vibe is suicide you couldn't detect
Push the tempo, the button
For cause and effect
And I won't stop 'cause I know the power of the question.