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Sunrise used to find me here, where the river runs clean and fast, Now the water's slow and muddy, holding memories that won't last. They came with papers and with steel, and they drove a bargain hard, Said a deed of sale was final, tore the Spirit right out of the yard. Oh, Lord, they taught us how to cry, when the dust settled down low
My ancestors' bones are singing, The Earth Is Not For Sale.. This ain't just dirt and property, this is blood beneath the trail. They call it progress, they call it growth, but it's just sorrow they create. I got the LandBack blues, honey, waiting at the nation's gate
They say"move on" they say"forget" bury the past deep in the ground, But every sacred stone they broke, makes a low and mournful sound. They built their towers on our prayer mounds, and called their theft a law, They don't see the life they're stealing, they just see what they can draw. Oh, a mother's grief runs deep and true, when her children can't walk free
My ancestors' bones are singing, The Earth Is Not For Sale.. This ain't just dirt and property, this is blood beneath the trail. They call it progress, they call it growth, but it's just sorrow they create. I got the LandBack blues, honey, waiting at the nation's gate
Lord, I need to decolonize this ache, pull the poison from my soul. But the pain is deep and heavy, trying to make this broken heart whole. They don't understand that the land is sacred, not just oil beneath the crust, It's my grandmother's hand in mine, turning back to timeless dust
No deed they print will change the truth.. This ain't for sale.. The spirit of the earth, it holds my weary breath.. Just give it back, let the healing start.. LandBack. Lord, give it back