Routes

A black snake beneath the ground
Extinction dripping from his mouth
Poisons water, hearts of men
Who choke the sky and rape the land
A legacy of endless greed
Manifested destiny
Draws a map of stolen names
The truth is known but nothing's changed
But on the bitter winds
We fly, I come to you
I come to you
To where the seven fires burn
We ride, to stand with you
To stand with you
A 100 years and more have passed
Since blood was spilled that greased the grass
Across the river hired guns
Are standing on a hill of bones
They built a deadly liquid road
A deed to that which can't be owned
Beneath the eyes of iron hawks
I stand with those who won't be bought
Yes on the bitter winds
We fly, I come to you
I come to you
To where the seven fires burn
We ride, to stand with you (we ride)
To stand with you
A black snake beneath the ground
Extinction dripping from his mouth
Poisons water, hearts of men
Who choke the sky and rape the land

I stand with you
To the sky voices singing
On and on, never ending
In the night drums are beating
On and on, never ending