Indigenous

Manifest destiny, persecution are the same to me
They left their homes to be free, to live as we all should be
Let me show you the maize, it will get you through the coldest days
You shall be our friend, at least, until we manifest your end

Here we come, a plague, moving across the west
So much unused land, how dare you fight back and resist
Savage tribal bands, living without lies, more than one god
Kill the savage to save the man, rape the earth and take the land

"Who can a tree?", "He died for your sins, he will set you free"
Now what's this I see? Horrid, destitute, living in poverty
"Where are your lands now?"
He stands proud and says, "My lands are where my dead lay buried"
"Kill the savage to save the man", but you can't kill me



Credits
Writer(s): J Stegall
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