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A cry for hope to my indigenous sisters |
| I hear your screams in the night My sisters of the land. I search And lift the the rocks Of conspiracy. I dedicate my time To share your voice And keep your face A live. My sisters of the land I dance the rhythm Of your people's hope. Pray the prayers of mine, To bring you home A live. I search on behalf Of your mother's grief And our sisters future. |