Drowning on land - howlin' at the moon I am a neo native Levees gone - Tribal storms floods hide this legacy Sacrifice coming Black clouds bring the wind rush to the higher ground Native born -I have soared Nature's fury cries a tear
(Chorus 1)
on my father's land on his grandfather's land all I see is an ocean lost my mother�s home and a grandmother's hope still I hear them pray for this neo native
(Verse 1)
Pale thoughts - Proud minds Thunder rules the sky Waiting here for those green painted faces with giant wings they appear A watery tomb subsides We call this place New Orleans Native born - families torn With a grasp we can touch the sky
(Chorus 2)
So we prayed like job What can one place endure? Now all I feel is the water As the night draws near We're Americans here Ivory towers hear our cry... "some are still alive"
(Bridge)
No sight of our brothers - Help is too far away Death surrounds us now - And it has for days
Open arms in Dallas - Red Cross refugees "found", this knave... rescued at last from an empire's grave.
(Repeat both chorus)
Compositor: Trent Rigel Gardner ECAD: Obra #11713381