Great Spirit, I have had it, bring me back to the nomadic, way of weavin through the damage. Mindful, Stay Mindful. Great Spirit, for my sisters, let me be a flowing river, flood the banks the rocks that bind her. Carry, Ill Carry. Great Spirit, for my brothers, let me be a mountain under, which he climbs to discover his process, now thats progress. Great Spirit, all that hinders, tie reminders to my fingers, I must speak with you more often. Great Spirit, for my relation, give them strenght to face racism, in every single situation , Easy now, Go on speak loud. Great Spirit, take me instead, guide me down the road of red, Tunkashila, I am Saying, Praying. Great Spirit, just dont collapse, nothing but the earth will last, and ill be singing sweetly into the darkness, Now hark this. Great Spirit, on my tongue, be still, be still, the time will come, when everyone will sing all life is sacred, while im waiting. Great Spirit, my fist is up, bringin the power to the people my reflection of us, some of your people cant hear, the cries of the earth, some of your people cant feel it, the way that it hurts. And it hurts Great Spirit. And it moves Great Spirit. Interconnected in the wreckage of a pradigm on its way out. Its way out. Speakin a spiritual lyrical testimony, the spirit that did resist weavin around false prophesies, Spirit directed and selected with the message I bring, while the ship slowly sinks, Ive been directed to sing, Im like a wreckin ball breakin down the walls of the past, a minimalist livin on a bliss, with the last of my cash. Were gonna be justified with how how you treated the land. Youre gonna be by my side when I stand and demand a change!
Posted on: Mon, 21 Jul 2014 19:16:09 +0000
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