Zeeza

Zeeza - Last Of The Mana lyrics

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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}<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}

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