Echoes Of... - Dälek

Respond to pressure

Viewed by most as lesser

Don’t come with fake tears when you chose to play aggressor.

Got the strength

of ancestors

Compressed in modern form

Ancient text turns to breath when I perform

Fire from these vocal chords!

All these so-called leaders frauds

Spitting lies through weaker jaws

Want us back where we belong

Intellect is mourned by the intelligent

Truths once self-evident

Replaced by vile rhetoric

Content to be your heretic

… i’m surrounded by my derelicts

Forever speak in Dälek

The future?

We defining it!

Status quo?

Defying it!

The violated violent

The vilest men corrupt so we refuse to keep silent

We the Echoes of Martin, of Malcolm Of Evers

Of Hampton, Of Seale

My People won’t kneel!

We the Echoes of Martin, of Malcolm Of Evers

Of Hampton, Of Seale

Our Peoples won’t kneel!

We the Echoes of Martin, of Malcolm Of Evers

Of Hampton, Of Seale

My People Won’t Kneel!

We the Echoes of Martin, of Malcolm Of Evers

Of Hampton, Of Seale

Trust, we’ll never Kneel!

Born Nonconformist

On this Earth to serve notice

Hold this weight on broad shoulders Can’t explain, they all loathe us

It’s Greed that kills soldiers

Precious walls won’t hold us…

We them embers set to smolder Both the eyes and beholder Behavior less stable

now I’m older Not the one to seek closure

Kept composure through attacks Compositions set to blast

Barely laugh when I’m questioned.

Life-times-of-lessons.

Write-rhymes-as-weapons

We the Echoes of Martin, of Malcolm Of Evers

Of Hampton, Of Seale

My People won’t kneel!

We the Echoes of Martin, of Malcolm Of Evers

Of Hampton, Of Seale

Our Peoples won’t kneel!

We the Echoes of Martin, of Malcolm Of Evers

Of Hampton, Of Seale

My People Won’t Kneel!

We the Echoes of Martin, of Malcolm Of Evers

Of Hampton, Of Seale

Trust, we’ll never Kneel!