The grasp of the men that
Raped the lands of it's lifeline
And the people of their spirit
And the women of their power
The men that kill, thieve, assault
Steal away the spirits of our world
The spirits of the people that inhabit it
Take the power for themselves
And their greed only grows
Their empires stand on broken backs
Built from the bones of those they silenced
Their hands stained with the echoes
Of lives they deemed unworthy
But the earth does not forget
Nor do the spirits they tried to erase
The wind carries their names
And the fire waits to consume