This land’s in danger How cold and light my head! They sent us aching to the prairie To bury bones
This land is bloody 10,000 eyes Creep up the corner of your face Where every lie’s in lower case
Don’t get them started They’re cold, cold hearted And not inclined to understand About my situation, my situation My separate nation where Every lie’s in lower case Every lie’s in lower case
And you have buried us up to the ears Is this the way it will be for years and years?
And you have lost The perfect jewel of the sky And this will not go un-criticized
