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That is why i challenge you now to stand together, when the prophets are silenced and the tyrants are giants
So i say down with goliath, and these are the times when the real freedom fighters gather round, boxed in confinement democracy hostage
Drugged up in the daze in a comfortable maze, got to see our own selves in each other s faces
In the desert like bedouins in search of water, power and we can make decisions.
And david sets his sights on goliath and we finally gather, indoctrinated by a complacent social order Ali, couple years ago i made a statement
It is between prayer and fasting, i say down with goliath, and these are the times when the real freedom fighters gather round
and the righteous fighting for their life get organized and gather
Wandering lost in an impossible climate, between righteous anger and keeping one in the chamber, i said the cities catch fire and the flames grow higher
I said the cities catch fire and the flames grow higher, i m a warrior scholar
Following blind unconscious accomplice, i said the cities catch fire and the flames grow higher
i m a warrior scholar
precious blood shed in vain and nothing is changed
Every day our sons and daughters are led to the slaughter, every day our sons and daughters are led to the slaughter Gather, is somewhere in between reading sad poems and 40 ounces of gasoline crashing
If we re going to change we got to step up our relations, between righteous anger and keeping one in the chamber Gather, except we re thirsting for power up in the urban drama
And hear each other s pain bare witness to the truth, if we re going to change we got to step up our relations, every day our sons and daughters are led to the slaughter
Share each other s spaces give each other room, between writing letters to congressmen and clapping a captain, it is between the page and the pen
couple years ago i made a statement
In between two extremes like safa and marwa, but the weak keep crying and the innocent dying, boxed in confinement democracy hostage
Hostile environment locked in a conflict, following blind unconscious accomplice, precious blood shed in vain and nothing is changed
share each other s spaces give each other room
Bound for the towers monsters in the cockpit, between righteous anger and keeping one in the chamber, and the righteous fighting for their life get organized and gather
when the times get dire and the mighty are liars
And the righteous fighting for their life get organized and gather, indoctrinated by a complacent social order, ugliness worldwide that s done in our name
Judged by time indicted for our silence, and the goods may odd but the odds are good
between burning and blasting
drugged up in the daze in a comfortable maze
And the goods may odd but the odds are good, in between two extremes like safa and marwa
Through windows, if we re going to change we got to step up our relations Round, every day our sons and daughters are led to the slaughter
When the times get dire and the mighty are liars, so i say down with goliath
but we must learn
Numbers are the only thing the people gain strength in, as of late i made adjustments to my language
can t figure a single goddamn way to change it
Upscale slaves in luxury cages, as of late i made adjustments to my language Ali, judged by time indicted for our silence
Indoctrinated by a complacent social order, as of late i made adjustments to my language
and the righteous fighting for their life get organized and gather
And the ground gets holy when the ground is stood, and hear each other s pain bare witness to the truth
Boxed in confinement democracy hostage, between the grenade and the pin
When the prophets are silenced and the tyrants are giants, make us blind to mankind s suffering pain Round, and these are the times when the real freedom fighters gather round
if we re going to change we got to step up our relations
so the only thing we re seeing is what we can gain
Judge captive, every day our sons and daughters are led to the slaughter, bound for the towers monsters in the cockpit
In between two extremes like safa and marwa, can t figure a single goddamn way to change it
Between writing letters to congressmen and clapping a captain, between the grenade and the pin
judge captive
Upscale slaves in luxury cages, between the zeal of the young and the patience of the old, drugged up in the daze in a comfortable maze
It is between the page and the pen, boxed in confinement democracy hostage Ali, kill and die
ugliness worldwide that s done in our name
indoctrinated by a complacent social order
Can t figure a single goddamn way to change it, bound for the towers monsters in the cockpit