How can you climb a mountain to k** a God? Why do you cross unknown lands, to k** our Gods? Why do you build walls to starve our Gods? Is it for the same reason you blind us? Is this why you punish our children? And rape our sisters? When will we drown, when will we burn? Will you die with us? I think so You are slicing your own wrists You are tearing out your own hearts And you are drowning your own children So you can end it, or we will We are telling them the truth And revealing all your lies We do not need to climb a mountain Or to cross the unknown lands Because we are Gods And we will drown you We'll burn your homes We'll burn your homes We, the people, we, the spirits We, the Gods