Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Million Man March, artist - LowKey. Album song Soundtrack to the Struggle..., in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 15.10.2011
Record label: Mesopotamia
Song language: English
Million Man March |
You might take my life |
But you can’t take my soul |
You can’t take my soul |
You might take my freedom |
But you can’t take my soul |
You can’t take my soul |
Whether it’s a cancer patient or assassination |
Or I fought for emancipation |
My intentions were pure, you can debate 'em |
But no, never ever shook hands with Satan |
My fans are amazing, I thank and praise 'em |
When I die, don’t cry, just congratulations |
A million more feet will stamp the pavement |
With plans of changes, no exaggeration |
We will not be ignored |
You’ll be rocked with the force of the bombs that you dropped in these wars |
I will not be bought |
And I consciously thought it was wrong, so I constantly fought |
Peace is something I would really adore |
But we are at war so give me a sword |
I’m merely a corpse, but still be assured |
When you kill me there will be a million more |
Born alone and die alone |
Those words ringin' inside my dome |
Best friends are the pen and the microphone |
Roamin' until I find my way home |
Turn my body cold but my soul is mine |
Take a deep breath and I close my eyes |
I will go when I’m supposed to die |
But in death I will multiply |
My back’s against the wall |
But you can’t kill us all |
Even if you take my life |
Still we will survive |
We shall overcome |
And the tables will turn |
Today I die as one, but as millions I’ll return |
But as millions I’ll return |
But as millions I’ll return |
In these critical times don’t be really surprised |
If I get victimized by Gideon’s spies |
I sympathize with that Brazilian guy |
On the tube, but we’re used to the hideous lie |
Your civilians die — millions cry |
Our civilians die — they’re militants, right? |
How silly am I to be figuring why |
The injustice is clear, and I feel it inside |
Hear me in Gaza, here me in Glasgow |
Hear me in Baghdad, hear me in Plaistow |
Clearly they hear me from here to Chicago |
Think things are all good but they aren’t though |
Peace is something I would really adore |
But we are at war so give me a sword |
I’m merely a corpse, but still be assured |
When you kill me there will be a million more |
Born alone and die alone |
Those words ringin' inside my dome |
Best friends are the pen and the microphone |
Roamin' until I find my way home |
Turn my body cold but my soul is mine |
Take a deep breath and I close my eyes |
I will go when I’m supposed to die |
But in death I will multiply |
My back’s against the wall |
But you can’t kill us all |
Even if you take my life |
Still we will survive |
We shall overcome |
And the tables will turn |
Today I die as one, but as millions I’ll return |
But as millions I’ll return |
But as millions I’ll return |
My people are bleedin' |
So I’m readin' and seekin' the deepest of meanin’s |
My demons are breedin' |
In my sleep I can feel it, I need to defeat 'em |
My temperature’s risin' |
If tempted I’ll rise with the temper of Tyson |
Resent all the violence |
Cause of people with tension |
It tends to divide them |
The pen that I write with |
Is better than a sword when I strike with the strength of a Titan |
My friends are still fighting against all the tyrants |
So then why would it end when I die then? |
Peace is something I would really adore |
But we are at war my pen’s killing your sword |
I’m merely a corpse, but still be assured |
When you kill me there will be a million more |
Born alone and die alone |
Those words ringin' inside my dome |
Best friends are the pen and the microphone |
Roamin' until I find my way home |
Turn my body cold but my soul is mine |
Take a deep breath and I close my eyes |
I will go when I’m supposed to die |
But in death I will multiply |
My back’s against the wall |
But you can’t kill us all |
Even if you take my life |
Still we will survive |
We shall overcome |
And the tables will turn |
Today I die as one, but as millions I’ll return |
But as millions I’ll return |
But as millions I’ll return |
You might take my life |
But you can’t take my soul |
You can’t take my soul |
You might take my freedom |
But you can’t take my soul |
You can’t take my soul |
You might take my life |
But you can’t take my soul |
You can’t take my soul |
You might take my freedom |
But you can’t take my soul |
You can’t take my soul |