Two men
Were caught up
In the 1985
Prisoner Rebellion
Against white supremacist
Guard brutality
At Pendleton Correctional Facility
John Cole and Christopher Trotter
Remain incarcerated today
For their role in that rebellion
Wrongfully so
Free all the gods
All the brothers
All the real revolutionaries
All real fathers and sons
Free'em all
Locked up
Inside of the cage
It's not a lotta room
Drama soon
Free Naeem, Shaka, and Balagoon
Strapped tight, fightin' this system
No light, it's just gloom
In the tomb, they bury the truth
You hear the Sonic booms
Chains clank, brothers in pain
We hear the silent screams
Prison dreams
Wishin' for change but ain't no peaceful means
Plotting schemes
They take our leaders, breakin' all our teams
To the SHU for standin' tall
It's part of their regimes
Black fists
We clench em high
But they cut us low
Taught to grow
But every move, we gotta fight the blow
Writin' letters
Hopin' the whole world gon' finally know
We oppressed
Should be released, not just another show
Convicted wrong
Judged by the color of our lovely skin
Fightin' sin
But in these streets
Brother we barely even win
Born in pain
They tie us down, don't let the fight begin
But we strong
This prison can't contain the strength within
Truth never dies
We can never forget our brothers
That's left behind
In Indiana prisons
Still fighting their struggle
Everyday
Say they name
Free Phillip
Andrew Stroud
Free Obadyah Ben-Yisrayl
Free Demetrius Burks
Free Kevin Payton
Free Jack Reynolds
Free Raylon Freedom
See the tears
Drippin' like rain
From mamas on the line
Lost their sons
The justice system keeps us all confined
Freedom blind
But in my soul I know it's time to grind
Liberation for my people
We bout to break the bind
Hands tied
Marcellus Williams they lead him to his death
Take a breath
For every man who took a righteous step
Left behind
But in our hearts we carry all they kept
Freedom soon
I feel the revolution it's at the depth
It's not a question
Of violence or non-violence
It's question of resistance to fascism
Or none-resistance within fascism
You can murder a liberator
But you can't murder liberation
You murder a revolutionary
But you can't murder a revolution
You can murder a freedom fighter
But you can't murder freedom
Say I am
A revolutionary
I am
A revolutionary
I am
A revolutionary
I am
A revolutionary
Let the people speak
Let me hear the people speak
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English
Two men
Were caught up
In the 1985
Prisoner Rebellion
Against white supremacist
Guard brutality
At Pendleton Correctional Facility
John Cole and Christopher Trotter
Remain incarcerated today
For their role in that rebellion
Wrongfully so
Free all the gods
All the brothers
All the real revolutionaries
All real fathers and sons
Free'em all
Locked up
Inside of the cage
It's not a lotta room
Drama soon
Free Naeem, Shaka, and Balagoon
Strapped tight, fightin' this system
No light, it's just gloom
In the tomb, they bury the truth
You hear the Sonic booms
Chains clank, brothers in pain
We hear the silent screams
Prison dreams
Wishin' for change but ain't no peaceful means
Plotting schemes
They take our leaders, breakin' all our teams
To the SHU for standin' tall
It's part of their regimes
Black fists
We clench em high
But they cut us low
Taught to grow
But every move, we gotta fight the blow
Writin' letters
Hopin' the whole world gon' finally know
We oppressed
Should be released, not just another show
Convicted wrong
Judged by the color of our lovely skin
Fightin' sin
But in these streets
Brother we barely even win
Born in pain
They tie us down, don't let the fight begin
But we strong
This prison can't contain the strength within
Truth never dies
We can never forget our brothers
That's left behind
In Indiana prisons
Still fighting their struggle
Everyday
Say they name
Free Phillip
Andrew Stroud
Free Obadyah Ben-Yisrayl
Free Demetrius Burks
Free Kevin Payton
Free Jack Reynolds
Free Raylon Freedom
See the tears
Drippin' like rain
From mamas on the line
Lost their sons
The justice system keeps us all confined
Freedom blind
But in my soul I know it's time to grind
Liberation for my people
We bout to break the bind
Hands tied
Marcellus Williams they lead him to his death
Take a breath
For every man who took a righteous step
Left behind
But in our hearts we carry all they kept
Freedom soon
I feel the revolution it's at the depth
It's not a question
Of violence or non-violence
It's question of resistance to fascism
Or none-resistance within fascism
You can murder a liberator
But you can't murder liberation
You murder a revolutionary
But you can't murder a revolution
You can murder a freedom fighter
But you can't murder freedom
Say I am
A revolutionary
I am
A revolutionary
I am
A revolutionary
I am
A revolutionary
Let the people speak
Let me hear the people speak
Were caught up
In the 1985
Prisoner Rebellion
Against white supremacist
Guard brutality
At Pendleton Correctional Facility
John Cole and Christopher Trotter
Remain incarcerated today
For their role in that rebellion
Wrongfully so
Free all the gods
All the brothers
All the real revolutionaries
All real fathers and sons
Free'em all
Locked up
Inside of the cage
It's not a lotta room
Drama soon
Free Naeem, Shaka, and Balagoon
Strapped tight, fightin' this system
No light, it's just gloom
In the tomb, they bury the truth
You hear the Sonic booms
Chains clank, brothers in pain
We hear the silent screams
Prison dreams
Wishin' for change but ain't no peaceful means
Plotting schemes
They take our leaders, breakin' all our teams
To the SHU for standin' tall
It's part of their regimes
Black fists
We clench em high
But they cut us low
Taught to grow
But every move, we gotta fight the blow
Writin' letters
Hopin' the whole world gon' finally know
We oppressed
Should be released, not just another show
Convicted wrong
Judged by the color of our lovely skin
Fightin' sin
But in these streets
Brother we barely even win
Born in pain
They tie us down, don't let the fight begin
But we strong
This prison can't contain the strength within
Truth never dies
We can never forget our brothers
That's left behind
In Indiana prisons
Still fighting their struggle
Everyday
Say they name
Free Phillip
Andrew Stroud
Free Obadyah Ben-Yisrayl
Free Demetrius Burks
Free Kevin Payton
Free Jack Reynolds
Free Raylon Freedom
See the tears
Drippin' like rain
From mamas on the line
Lost their sons
The justice system keeps us all confined
Freedom blind
But in my soul I know it's time to grind
Liberation for my people
We bout to break the bind
Hands tied
Marcellus Williams they lead him to his death
Take a breath
For every man who took a righteous step
Left behind
But in our hearts we carry all they kept
Freedom soon
I feel the revolution it's at the depth
It's not a question
Of violence or non-violence
It's question of resistance to fascism
Or none-resistance within fascism
You can murder a liberator
But you can't murder liberation
You murder a revolutionary
But you can't murder a revolution
You can murder a freedom fighter
But you can't murder freedom
Say I am
A revolutionary
I am
A revolutionary
I am
A revolutionary
I am
A revolutionary
Let the people speak
Let me hear the people speak
Writer: Philip Stroud
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid