Hathuska Wandebegae

Raped from this land
White lies shot through the vines of the apprised
There eyes sewn shut as you form them in to your machines for profit
There blood soaked families suffer for you industrialized greed
Your lies will be told
For your industrialized greed
For your American dream
Even after your lies unfold in front of me
I see the blood on your hands that formed this robbery
That left the screams unheard
I hate your American dream
You hold this so dear to you
You have glazed your eyes over; no won saw a thing
Have you finally accomplished this American dream
This American dream of lies