Navajo

I believe I may be Navajo my mind is telling me so
I can't help it but when I dance the rain makes all things grow

The universe is in my heart the nation's will return
Respect for mother  lay in her womb
The fire walkers will one day burn

A land returned piece by piece by lost souls who ravage all
There way of economic waste a capitalist disease 
Bringing others to their knees 
days are drawing near 
Smell their souls fear

I believe I may be Navajo my mind it says so
Medicine plants leading the way
Nature again will grow

I hear the vibration all around spreading far and wide
Fire people have had their day
It's time to step aside.

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