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Great Spirit, I have had it Bring me back to the nomadic Way of weaving through the damage Mindful, stay mindful Great Spirit, for my sisters Let me be a flowing river Flood the banks, the rocks that bind her Carry, Ill carry Great Spirit, for my brothers Let me be a mountain under Which he climbs to discover his process Now thats progress Great Spirit, All that hinders Tie reminders to my fingers I must speak with you more often Great Spirit, for my relations Give them strength to face racism In every single situation Easy now, go on speak loud Great Spirit, Take me Instead Guide me down the road of red Tunkashila, I am saying, praying, Great Spirit, just dont collapse Nothing but the earth will last And Ill be singing sweetly into the darkness Now hark this Great spirit on my tongue, Be still, be still The time will come when everyone will sing All life is sacred, While Im waiting Great spirit, my fist is up Bringing the power to the people, youre reflection of us Some of your people cant hear it, the cries of the earth Some of your people cant feel it, the way that it hurts And it hurts, Great Spirit And it moves, Great Spirit Interconnected in the wreckage of a paradigm on its way out Its way out Speakin a spiritual lyrical testimony The spirit that did resist weavin around false prophesies Spirit directed and selected with the message I bring While the ship slowly sinks Ive been directed to sing Im like a wreckin ball breakin down the walls of the past A minimalist livin on bliss with the last of my cash Youre gonna be justified with how you treated the land Youre gonna be by my side when I stand and demand a change Great Spirit
Posted on: Wed, 06 Aug 2014 19:26:19 +0000

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