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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Zack de la Rocha
Vocals
Tom Morello
Guitar
Brad Wilk
Drums
Tim Commerford
Bass
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Zack de la Rocha
Songwriter
Brad Wilk
Songwriter
Tim Commerford
Songwriter
Tom Morello
Songwriter
Rage Against the Machine
Arranger
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Rage Against the Machine
Co-Producer
Brendan O'Brien
Producer
Andy Wallace
Mixing Engineer
Nick DiDia
Recording Engineer
Caram Costanzo
Assistant Recording Engineer
Clay Harper
Assistant Engineer
Bob Ludwig
Mastering Engineer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Flip this capital eclipse
Tha vocal tone has got 'em sweatin' they own apocalypse
Yes, tha rebels of tha grains stand masterless
Tha masked ones cap one NAFTA comin' with tha new disaster
And yes we in wit tha wind an tha plan de Ayala's kin
Are comin' back around again
Tha slave driver saliva, one night power turns
Them devils mouths dry, now Mexico burns
So here they come one by one
Them killers of the new frontier
To occupy, we lost in fear
[Verse 2]
Wit the wind below
We in wit the wind below
Wit the wind below
[Verse 3]
Flip this capital eclipse
Them bury life wit IMF shifts and poison lips
Yo they talk it, while slicin' our veins so mark it
From the fincas, overseers, to them vultures playin' markets
She ain't got nothin' but weapon and shawl
She is Chol, Tzotzil, Tojolobal, Tzeltal
The tools are her tools, Ejidos and ovaries
She once suffocated, now through a barrel she breathes
[Verse 4]
She is the wind below
The wind below
She is the wind below
[Verse 5]
And all the shareholders gonna flex and try ta annex the truth
While the new trust is gonna flex and cast their image in you
All the shareholders gonna flex and try to annex the truth
While the new trust tries to flex and cast their image in you
G.E. is gonna flex and try and annex the truth
And NBC is gonna flex and cast their image in you
Disney bought the fantasies and piles of eyes
And ABC's new thrill rides of trials and lies
And while the gut eaters strain to pull the mud from their mouths
They force our ears to go deaf to the screams in the south
[Verse 6]
But we in wit the wind below
But we in wit the wind below
But we in wit the wind below
Written by: Zack de la Rocha