Blade of grass
Crushed under foot
A sign of life
Of death to come
Bewildered by
Sight of white man
They climbed from the sea
Defend with lives
Where we reside
Not their land to be
Thunder stick fire
Savage in nature
White man seem to be
Despise their lies
Rape and conspire
Our land of the free
Our land our lives our legacy
Their lives comprised of treachery
Our land exiled it’s not to be
The first snow
Crushed under foot
A sign of life
Of death to come
Seek out
Shelter
Where they
Hide their great prize
Bitter
Cold nights
Cold days
Shall end their lives
See pain
See cries
See lives
Feel rage subside
Bring help
Bring fire
Bring food
Help them survive
Winter subsides
Springs forth the lives
We saved from the freeze
Transformed our lives
They came with the tide
Arrived with the breeze
The thunder stick fires
Savage in nature
White man seem to be
Despise their lies
Rape and conspire
Our land of the free
Our land our lives our legacy
Their lives comprised of treachery
Our land exiled it’s not to be

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