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