Condolência. The Order That Shall Be. Red. Zeneszám

Our blood and life
Taken away by hatred and power
Mother Nature clams for justice
The fire that will fall from the sky
Will burn your consience, your family
The way it happened to ours
Burned by your weapons
That spit discord and ignorance
I wil die for this land
Like my brothers who died
Deceived, lured by alcohol
Destroyng our culture
In exchange for status
White man?s things that would never
Be useful for the red
Our love for this land is stronger
And it is our mission to defend it from all evil
And the will be this way with our children
And the children of our children
Red man?s things that would be useful for the white
Blinded by ambitiom aim at destruction
The revenge is completed
At each miserable life
That is taken from those exploters
At each drop of blood shed
Our bows are risen
And then we dance to celebrate
Today Mother Nature has knoced down one more white man