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White over red the rivers bleed, life overturned for others greed

They are the real citizens, fathers of the land

A race plummeted to the ground without reason

Proud with honor they’re fierce

They were pushed to be violent, they loathed new creed

They are the real citizens

War painted face they reveal their hate

To the ones that they despise

They are the real citizens, they’re ready to make a stand

Will they ever find peace of mind, a quiet time?

Plotting their rage to gain back land

Getting ready to crush all whites to death

They are the real citizens

Many died still haunting the plains

They’re walking in limbo, lost life, still life

Gone forever

Tribe of pride, love for life

Both stolen in the night

To live life is all that they wanted

Stand proud to be

To push all others away

Push them away, by the same