White murderers With the cross of massacra There's the biggest tyrant of history They have come to terrorize To destroy culture In the land of red people And it is because They believe in different form Of their cult of faithfulness They live in freedom With natural modesty Beautiful freedom of prairie
I believe Indians
Fucking parish And it's divine messenger They want to rule everything These shit's believe Everything will belong to them And to enslave forever Indian hands and eyes
I believe Indians
They will never be Humbly kneeling Defeated in front of you And reciting The bullshits from your head
Indian hands and eyes Will never get They will never change Their horizon of sun Under which they grew up From children to warriors
Of the nation which will be always Standing here They won't give up the fight For the country of their fathers The land and heaven Have always been belonging To the children of the sunTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.