The bullets rained down Then went away But the memory of Attica Will always stay Fesh in my mind Like it was yesterday What a terrible price Some were made to pay
On September 13th Nineteen seventy- one Thirty-nine were massacred Before the state police were done In an effort to retake Attica prison Under their gun They unloaded their weapons On everyone
Lord have mercy (Lord have mercy) Is all I can say I know that human beings shouldn’t Be treated that way We may have different colors But we’re all made of clay And we’re loved by God the same Anyway
Most of the prisoners there Happened to be black Not to play the race card It’s a historical fact So it may well have influenced How the police chose to attack While trying their ****** best To take the prison back
The governor gave his go ahead So the state police proceeded With their prescription for success More than was needed Those not killed were tortured As they lie there bleeding And the police were credited With their mission succeeding
For many years the facts Remained hidden While those responsible Were doing the governor’s bidding But what’s done in the dark Always comes out in the light Thankfully today the facts Are in plain sight