A

black

snake

be-

neath

the

ground

Ex-

tinc-

tion

drip-

ping

from

his

mouth

Poisons

wa-

ter

Hearts

of

men

who

choke

the

sky

and

rape

the

land

A

le-

ga-

cy

of

end-

less

greed

and

ma-

ni-

fes-

ted

des-

ti-

ny

Draws

a

map

of

sto-

len

names

The

truth

is

known

but

no-

thing’s

changed

But

on

the

bit-

ter

winds,

we

fly

I

come

to

you

I

come

to

you

To

where

the

se-

ven

fires

burn,

we

ride

To

stand

with

you

To

stand

with

you

A

hund-

red

years

and

more

have

passed

Since

blood

was

spilled

that

greased

the

grass

A-

cross

the

ri-

ver

hi-

red

guns

Are

stan-

ding

on

a

hill

of

bones

They

built

a

dead-

ly

li-

quid

road

A

deed

to

that

which

can’t

be

owned

Be-

neath

the

eyes

of

i-

ron

hawks

I

stand

with

those

who

won’t

be

bought

Yes

on

the

bit-

ter

winds

We

fly

I

come

to

you

I

come

to

you

To

where

the

se-

ven

fires

burn

We

ride

to

stand

with

you

We

ride

To

stand

with

you

A

black

snake

be-

neath

the

ground

Ex-

tinc-

tion

drip-

ping

from

his

mouth

Poi-

sons

wa-

ter

Hearts

of

men

who

choke

the

sky

and

rape

the

land

To

stand

with

you

To

the

sky

voi-

ces

sin-

ging

On

and

on,

ne-

ver

en-

ding

In

the

night

drums

are

bea-

ting

On

and

on,

ne-

ver

en-

ding