we will unite
the native tribes will stand in unison
it will not be a fight to the death
our weapon is love
you cannot combat us
our hearts bleed innocence
they have bled long enough
the streams of blood flow
Gathered at the basin of the dead
they will not consume us
we have stood idle long enough
we have been awake
your lies do not shake us
we shake the earth
hear our war cries
tremble in fear
our hearts will soar
carried by our eagle
the time is now
Sewskimo Gertz 