Walking trails, soaked by our tears   Traveling miles and miles from home   Blood still stains the ground we walked   Soaking into the roots of trees   Giving strength to Mother Earth   This land is not their land   Head held high above the torment   Tousands die in wars   Murdered, killed, and slaughtered   Hear the hearts of our lost warriors   Beating to the pounding drum   This ground was once ours   Now a wasteland of destruction   Polluting the waters we drink   Polluting the air we breathe   Forced in the corner suffocating   Outcasts grouping for the next to ride   Through a smoke filled remonition   Tellers of the future speaking of the new beginning   One warrior will rise to defend against this place   A killa of anybody, who goes against you and I   Thousands of souls giving him power   Anybody kills until the future is fulfilled   Through darkness light shines under the rain from the diamonds   Showering upon the same roots   Roots that we shared with blood   Let those roots bring the tree   The tree that brings truth to this beginning