This was our home
We had our truth
Bled for our creed
Why must we still bleed?
Your tailings are bound
Forever in this ground
So you come for our holy ground
When your nature's gone and your house has burnt down
No!
For hundreds of years
You've hurt this land
Eating what's there
Leaving a wasteland
But there is no space
To hold all your mistakes
Still you come for our holy ground
When your nature's gone and your houses are all burnt down