1. MAJI-MANIDOOWAADIZI

The wind blows through the trees
My spirit speaks, it haunts your grave

Rape of nature, purity slain
A massive stinking beast
Fucks the corpse of the land
Sets afire the child, we raised from birth
There is no god, only Satan
He shines his light, he comes to take us . . .
. . . Out this of world
Polluted with sin
Waste of potential
We die of suicide

The wind blows through the trees
My spirit speaks, It haunts your grave