Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Maria, artist - grandson.
Date of issue: 30.05.2019
Song language: English
Maria |
The sun ablaze as Maria's foot touches the sand |
On northern land, as human contraband |
She got her name passed down to the Boss |
Now she’s stuck on a truckbed, clutching her cross |
Yanqui guns, blood debts on the loans |
Smoldering fields with rape, rubble, and bones |
Graves hidden, trapped in visions of war |
She prays to nothing, no one, nobody no more |
Tear away at the mask |
Oh, tear away at the mask |
And now she's 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 approaches, his steps pound in her brain |
His steps pound in her brain |
Her arms jerks, the sisters gather ’round her and scream |
As if in a dream, eyes on the crimson stream |
Numb as her wrists spit blood to the floor |
I am nothing, no one, nobody no more |
Tear away at the mask |
Tear away at the mask |
Tear away at the mask |
Ooh, tear away at the mask |
No minute to rest |
No moment to pray |
No minute to rest |
No moment to pray |
No minute to rest |
It eclipses her day |
Just a moment to pray |
Just a moment to pray |
No minute to rest |
No moment to pray |
No minute to rest |
No moment to pray |
No minute to rest |
It eclipses her day |
Just a moment to pray |
Just a moment to pray |
Tear away at the mask |
Tear away at the mask |
Tear away at the mask |
Tear away at the mask |