In the midst of our greed we opened the door thinking all is ours but no one can rule the sun or sea no one owns the land or trees White man's dream is just kill and lead you're only passions are but rape an unleash the beast We offered peace without any tricks but you just let us down I'd started your own feasts Should I be proud of brother's crusades should I celebrate all those five hundred years Now we want to just close our eyes and deny to see our crimes the nation cries, while it dies but no one listens to, 'coz we live in lies (mother moon behold me I'm waiting for the dew to relief father sun, behold me I'm waiting for the beams of tomorrow Throw the sorrow back tomorrow...)Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.