All our imaginations gone forever Uninterrupted, the voice is in your head The eyes are blind, you're controlled by fear You are...controlled...by fear
the final gate...crawl... Feeling its rage, barely controlled We all need something to rely on God / the weight of the earth on your shoulders God /
[Brother J] Descending from the tribes of Africa Inspired by the great black leaders [Professor X] Vanglorious This is protected By the Red, the Black
, look in my eyes [2Pac] Now can your mind picture, a thug nigga drinkin hard liquor This ghetto life has got me catchin up to God quicker Who would
be the man in this wicked land,underhanded hits are planned Scams are plotted over grams and rocks Outlaws motherfuckers die by the random shots We all
How to stay paralyzed by fear of abandonment How to defer to men in solveable predicaments How to control someone to be a carbon copy of you How to
was laying in the coupe with my hat turned back We caught eyes for a moment and that was that So I skated off as you strolled off Looking at your legs, god
[music by Dream Theater, lyrics by John Petrucci] 'Love, just don't stare' He used to say to me every Sunday morning The spider in the window The angel
off my nightmares Voices repeating me 'Feeling threatened? We reflect your hopes and fears.' Voices discussing me 'Others steal your thoughts they're not confined within your mind.' Thought disorder Dream control
in places mending you know this moves through your endings We hold strong through suffering eyes You'll see the fear within us die We belong here side by
are empty Mom cry "misery" Little Bill waits for the adversary 'Cause if it's my brother, I gotta get revenge Action brings reaction, provoked by the
Beliefs divide the dream they share of peace and harmony Their eyes look up to heaven, address our god in prayers Their souls exposed, they may decease by
Pull out our guns, And rob the intercom, My first words would be; I believe man made god, Out of ignorance and fear, If GOd made man, Then why the hell
library shelf I'll be one with god and one with you and everything else [Hook] [Immotal Technique talking] Yeah.. Revolutionary Volume 2 has been brought to you By
, fill all you jails Fill us with fear, that?s where you fail.. that?s where you fail! Revolution..[x18] Lies, power, destruction, a world of corruption Corrupting, and control
ain't right There's someone else controlling me Death in the air Strapped in the electric chair This can't be happening to me Who made you God
