John Trudell - Crazy Horse lyrics

Crazy Horse We Hear what you say One Earth, one Mother One does not sell the Earth The people walk upon We are the land How do we sell our Mother ? How do we sell the stars ? How do we sell the air ? Crazy Horse We hear what you say Too many people Standing their ground Standing the wrong ground Predators face he possessed a race Possession a war that doesn't end Children of God feed on children of Earth Days people don't care for people These days are the hardest Material fields, material harvest Decoration on chains that binds Mirrors gold, the people lose their minds Crazy Horse We Hear what you say