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Mauro A'sha Martins de Oliveira - America lyrics
Survivors of the darkest night, All are now awake, within the hour, the dawn breaks… The kinds of waste from big mountains, Listen with your heart, listen with your brains. Elders are suffering, resisting on their own land The same ones that their ancestors are buried in Thousands have been moved and exposed… to radiation Thousands have been put in the sands, by the great white father You’ve got a war on your hands… Amerika You’ve got this blood, on your own land. If this affects you in a perilous way, They take away the moment, that can save us some day Who do you think is pulling the wool over your eyes The biggest strip mine in great father Look in his weak, white lie No matter what you think you know There’s too much he can hide. Like the Hopi prophecy, You’ve got a war on your hands… Amerika You’ve got this blood, on your own land. You’ve got a war on your hands… Amerika You’ve got this blood, in your back yard. The cult of war is leaking on your children They killed the red man and they raped the Indian land Now poison is focused on big mountain The last American sand Brothers and sisters hear what I say The Indian Wars are still existing today… its genocide They’re making billions on this plight Meanwhile, the Navajo die You ask me what you can do, ‘cause you’re just you You pay the tax and they bleed, go figure You’ve got a war (in your heart) on your hands… Amerika You’ve got this blood, on your own land. You’ve got a war on your hands… Amerika You’ve got this blood, on your own hands. It’s a good day to die, America There’s a war on our land! America It’s a good day to die, America There’s a war on our own land! Amerika |
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