They put a market where the young hunters came of age
Now they defrost the hunt and bow to the minimum wage
This is what they call economic justice
This is what they call progress
They put a church on a first world burial ground
And the preacher got upset when the wrong ghost came around
Because this is what he calls religion
This is what he calls salvation
Does it bother you when I ask these questions?
Would it bother you if I chose defiance?
Red water, black smoke
Swallow, swallow until you choke
The children starved, the chiefs were killed
The women marched into the chill
Kaleidoscope through the trees
The spirit begging, on her knees
Red water, black smoke
Swallow, swallow until you choke