Zeeza - Last Of The Mana lyrics
rate meSpoken: <br />
{I see your face marked with blood of the deer <br />
You chant for the tourists with your fathers own spear<br />
You hear thunder echo but it's not the same sky<br />
No echo will return from your indian cry}<br />
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I see your face marked with blood of the deer <br />
You chant for the tourists with your fathers own spear<br />
You hear thunder echo but it's not the same sky<br />
No echo will return from your indian cry<br />
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The indian Mana bared on her knees<br />
She carried all her children and lived under trees<br />
Your mothers own gift you reject and deny<br />
The last of the Mana's indian cry<br />
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The indian Mana carry no spear <br />
She searched not for glory but to overcome her fears<br />
With baby on breast and a war to be won<br />
She cried to the spirits to spare all her sons<br />
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The cry of her spirits through thunder you'll hear<br />
When you call for the spirits from the warrior years<br />
You'll see her face marked with the blood of her sons<br />
As she curses all the reasons for wars to be won<br />
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Mana will bleed from the walls of her soul<br />
She chants for the spirits but never for gold<br />
She hears every tree cry she lives here inside<br />
The last of the Mana's indian pride<br />
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Spoken: <br />
{I see your face marked with blood of the deer <br />
You chant for the tourists with your fathers own spear<br />
You hear thunder echo but it's not the same sky<br />
No echo will return from your indian cry}