The sun ablaze as Marias foot Touches the surface of sand On Northern Land As human contraband Some Rico from Jalisco Passed her name to the boss She stuffed ten to a truckbed She clutches her cross Here come the exhaust And it rips through her lungs Shes off fast to the pasture Like cattle shell cross Degree 106 Sweat and vomit are thrown And she prays and suffocates Upon the memories of home Of Yankee guns for blood debts on the loans Of smoldering fields, rape, rubble and bones Of graves hidden trapped up in visions of war Of nothing, no one, nobody, no more These are her mountains and skies and she radiates And through historys rivers of blood she regenerates And like the sun disappears only to reappear Shes eternally here Her time is nearNever conquered but here To tear away at the mask And now she got a quota the needle and thread crucifixion Sold and shipped across the new line of Mason Dixon Rippin through denim the point an inch from her vein the foreman approach His steps now pound in her brain His presence it terrifies And eclipses her days No minutes to rest No moments to pray And with a whisper He whips her Her soul changed to his will My job is to kill if you forget to take your pill Her arm jerks the sisters gather round her and scream As If in a dream Eyes on the crimson stream Numb as her wrists spit shots of blood to the floor I am nothing, no one, nobody, no more These are her mountains and skies and she radiates And through historys rivers of blood youtube/watch?v=YoACDNTkujc&src_vid=b35u4glFuLw&feature=iv&annotation_id=annotation_409896
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