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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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