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