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RAPED NATIVE FOLK

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In the mass of prejudice

Held strong by the dead hand of justice

Persecuted was the people

Harassed, starved

Driven from what was theirs

Thieves that brought a god

Liars, that took what they didn’t earn

A group of people

Chippewa, what they called’em

Shoved into the corner of the world

Savages, was a label they worn proud

Living off the land, a glorious crown

GLORIOUS TO THOSE WHO ARE SHUNNED!

Tossed to the ground

Their women, their children

Left to starve, it’s for the cross

Trampled ‘til destroyed

Make no mention, let it be forgot

In the world of civilized

Momma cried when the FBI died

This place torn apart

Fiction of make believe

Agents in a land

Coming to a place, they didn’t belong

Looking for an eagle, with worn out boots

‘CAUSE THAT BULLSHIT IS BELIEVABLE!

A group of brothers

Bounded, by the times of persecution

Bound by loyalty and love

Sick of the prejudice

Cancer upon a raped land

No one to know, who took the first shot

It’s the government

They do what they want

Time to make an excuse

One man to take a fall

Crucify this person

He’s NOT HUMAN!

Make an example

Create lies

Document them

File them away

Abraham to hang the savages

No one, will ever know the truth anyway

GOVERNMENT NEVER LIES!

Harass a woman to tell a fable

A well written script

Threaten

Aggressive force

It’s in your power

Rights you have

You’ve taken inches

Now it’s up in feet

JUSTICE they called it

If the price is right

Away with it

Put that filth Native in a cage

Though, you should have known

Wrong doings own the voice

Eyes aren’t always blind

Truth trumps deceit

Eagle lost its wings

THE FBI GOT REVENGE

The innocent rots in a cage

Free Leonard Peltier