| Here is a prophecy
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| Two stars will fall from the western sky, on a winters night
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| The first our dead brother
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| Though he looks not like us
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| Be sure he is our brother, come from the eagle spirit
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| We must pray our prayers of light for him
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| If our prayers of light be strong enough
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| If our belief be strong enough
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| He will rise, and he will know he is home
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| The second star is a golden ship
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| Strange gods of gold will hunt us
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| They are come to eat us all
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| Every one of us devoured until there is no memory or trace of us
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| Come to enslave our great mother
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| Come to violate her
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| This all shall come
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| There are things that I’ll never see, that will stay a memory
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| That’s where they’ll always be so far, far away from me
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| Things that I’ll never know, now that I am here
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| Dreams I will always hold as dear as the life that I lost
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| Shoulder to shoulder they are ready to fight
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| Fight for their future, fight for their life
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| As brothers and sisters, they stand against the wind
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| Standing hand in hand til the battle begins
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| Their children are slaughtered, their families destroyed
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| They are starving to death, a bloody revenge is their right
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| Spirit of the eagle, this land is their home
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| Hunted down and murdered, here in the place they were born
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| Moment to moment, here on this sacred ground
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| They have been living in harmony
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| Now the redeemer, the new conquistador
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| Self-righteous master is revealed to all
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| He plans their extinction, great mother enslaved
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| Ravaged and polluted, they are living their final days
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| Spirit of the eagle, this land is their home
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| Hunted down and murdered, here in the place they were born
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| I found my redemption, ancient prayers of light
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| Brought me from the darkness, here is the place I belong
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| They will never break us, we have to believe
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| They will never break us if our spirit is strong
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| If we can hold on to what we believe
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| They will never break us if our spirit is strong
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| Their children are slaughtered, their families destroyed
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| They are starving to death, and bloody revenge is their right
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| Spirit of the eagle, this land is their home
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| Hunted down and murdered, here in the place they were born
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| I found my redemption, ancient prayers of light
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| Brought me from the darkness, here is the place I belong
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| Here is the place I belong
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| Things that I’ll never know, now that I am here
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| Dreams I will always hold as dear as the life that I lost |