Just close your eyes, and listen
Do lost voices fill your air?
Yet through that hell, you glisten
Wind and feathers in your hair
You're truly royal

I can hear them sing
(And laugh in the afterglow)

They can't steal your life and vibrance
They won't live to hear you breathe
These bastard sons won't silence all of these kids
(These kids) will watch them burn for what they did
(Bow to her) my indian empress

For the past and prisoned, those left for dead
May the mother hold you that much closer
May the beds be softer where you sleep
Rest young child your soul we'll keep
They've spit on the sacred, our elders and kin
Dear God forgive me, they'll burn in their sin

You can hear the dead
You just need to listen
We'll see how you like it…
Kerosene and maggots
Cage you up, cage you up
And treat you like animals