The Nation Cries

In the midst of our greed we opened the door thinking all is ours
 but no one can rule the sun or sea no one owns the land or trees
 White man's dream is just kill and lead you're only passions are
 but rape an unleash the beast
 We offered peace without any tricks but you just let us down
 I'd started your own feasts
 Should I be proud of brother's crusades
 should I celebrate all those five hundred years
 Now we want to just close our eyes and deny to see our crimes
 the nation cries, while it dies but no one listens to, 'coz we live in lies
 (mother moon behold me I'm waiting for the dew to relief
 father sun, behold me I'm waiting for the beams of tomorrow
 Throw the sorrow back tomorrow...)