The gods in man's form have descended on our lands We received them with arms wide open and offering our wealth And without provocation they took all our possessions With the benediction of their kings, in the name of a god and a nation
How dare you judge me as a savage? I adore the Sun, the Rain and the Stars that guide my way Use my blood to wash away the white man’s sins I won’t reject my beliefs for two crossed woods that mean nothing to me
Our paradise has turned to hell No mercy, no justice Under The Cross of Shame Black Legend spreads like disease Murder and death walk everywhere Under the shadow of The Cross of Shame
The convicts of your bulging prisons stand out in our fields You razed our culture to the ground; you changed our gold into misery
An empire built with greed and pride Converting by fire and sword In the New World heads are rolling While in Europe people burn!
Our paradise has turned to hell No mercy, no justice Under The Cross of Shame Black Legend spreads like disease Murder and death walk everywhere Under the shadow of The Cross of ShameTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.