Past gone quiet, state of repose
Communications cut, casket's closed
Now I'm followin' 'em, clench my fists and no credit
I read it when he said it, now I'm criminally poetic
Check this track, this lyrical hi-jack
Knowledge is free, and the cadavars are past stories of war
Rebellion, the ground blood red
All screamin' out for us, a call from the dead
There's so much to be said, but instead empty shells
Lack of vengeance got me fired up and handin' out shells
So check your source, I think the hearse went by
Without the livin' dead, we'll be the next to die
Can't judge a book by its cover
Who will pay?
Who will save?
We don't understand the dead and gone
We're destroying an unmarked grave
Only equipment purchased was the thought comittee
Now that BS S&S ain't reality
Two-thirty two triple "oh no" override
Other fish to fry, so I'm buried alive
And my works of straw vote, can't fight a gun with a sword
To them it's all a game so let 'em hang by these cords
f** a rope, no hope, no way and no time
Without the knowledge flow, we're just a slave to their minds
A slave to their mind, a slave to the system
Failed on a capitol scale, and we're the victim
So check your source, I think the hearse went by
Without the livin' dead, we'll be the next to die
Can't judge a book by its cover
Who will pay?
Who will save?
We don't understand the dead and gone
We're destroying an unmarked grave
Can't judge a man by his color
Who will pay?
Who will save?
We don't understand the dead and gone
We're destroying an unmarked grave
Yeah!
Believe in a cause
And takin' back what is ours
'Cause if our brain power dies
Then we'll be buried alive
Buried alive
Buried alive
Buried alive
Buried alive
Buried alive
Buried alive
Buried alive
f**ing buried alive
Buried alive
Buried alive
Buried alive
Come on!
Yeah!
Ay, yo f** that!
Buried alive!