Instrumenty
Ensembles
Opera
Kompozytorzy
Wykonawcy

Teksty: Big Mountain. Border Town.

[Foreign content]

Livin' in a border town
You see good men get pushed around
It's not hard to see that they are my brothers
If it weren't for faith we might be each other

Living in a border town
You see women and children get hunted down
Silly fools in their big green vans
Viciously attempt to keep our people from their fatherland

Power, they really feel the bad good Christians
As they defend it's evil system, ooh yeah
Abillybopa, they can you dig what I a say

A bloodstain history has been glorified in this society
The glut is put in pace for submission
A raising memories is to crucify the poor men's identity
(Stolen land)

Five hundred years of misery
Could never be redeemed so easily
How can we call these people aliens
When we here are standing and stolen ground

And them a wanna keep a mystery
The biggest scam in all of history, ooh yeah
Abillybopa, they someday them have to pay

Nuestra paciencia ya se acabo
No quieres acertar mi gente
Nos de gracias en nuestra propria tierra
Jah no nos puedes despreciar
Ay Dios mio no hay mas que dar

Stolen land, a nation built on slavery
Stolen land, a poor example of democracy
Stolen land, a nation built on slavery, woh oh
Stolen land, a poor example of democracy

Stolen land, a nation built on slavery
Stolen land, a poor example of democracy
Stolen land, a nation built on slavery, woh oh
Stolen land, a poor example of democracy

Aay, a poor example of democracy
A poor example of democracy
A poor example of democracy
A poor example of democracy