29 January, 2009
Now I can thank you sir, for the polluted air
And for the hundreds of times that you cut my hair
Cause after four hundred years of not seeming to care
It's about time I take a stand and about time I swear
I'm going to give my life to my brother the tree,
And for the mountain trout that flow free in the streams
And for the death of the fences that display lust and greed
And for the time that my Indian people can see
The day we can determine our own destiny
And for the day we unite as a people and say...
Hongos Alucinogenos - Ritual Peyote~
but not from it...
From the stars we carry the light!