I've seen the rivers flowing into your arms I've heard the wind gently singing in the trees I've seen the snow covering the land but why the branch bent
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
We ring your bell or knock on the backdoor we creep like thieves in the blackest night even shadows are missing so you can't resist fast open your door
In the middle of the green valleys deep inside the gloomy hills conceals the origin of all that is in existence Thousands of years ago people were pieces
Executioners and tortures run after my body they reach me and wrap me like a baby in a shell Guide me out, please, lead me free Darkness and depression
My eyes are not blind but still they can't see to the other side sometimes they're in our minds reminding how it sometimes was I repent my own existence
The path is cold and dark no stars in the sky leafless trees scratch the new arrival touching with cold hands the foreigner who searches for his place
Mother of the high seas please guide me home or leave me alone father of the plains and prairie behold me and see my crying... Back yesterday... crying
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There's a cancer in my wicked brain... Gonna shut up...shut up today... Blind,my restless breath,END, carries my nowhere,from here. Now I'm taking over