I’ll sleep, when I’m dead, won’t even catch my breath
And I know, the weight of, the world can’t crush my chest
I’ll work ’til I’m dead, I’ll work ’til I’m dead
I’ll work ’til I’m dead, and then I’ll do it all again

Focus on my own
Every day will test me
Nobody will ever fucking catch me
I live to be the best
This is all I got, this is all I got
I ignore the pain ’cause the pain will never stop
You’re better than this, I’m better than this
You’re bigger than this, I’m better than this
I’m better than this  I’m bigger than this

Artist: Rob Bailey & The Hustle Standard

Christians Murdered Indians

500 Years Of Manifest Destiny

Even in the initial stages of contact between European Christians and Native Indians people the stage was set for ethnocentrism, and the attitude towards the Indians was that of Christian superiority. The Indians were read a proclamation in Spanish which they had no hope of understanding. They had no hope of understanding the death sentence they were being read, and it went something like this.

“We ask and require you to acknowledge the church as the ruler and superior of the whole world and the high priest called pope and in his name the king of Spain as lords of this land. If you submit we shall receive you in all love and charity and shall leave you, your wives and children free without servitude, but if you do not submit we shall powerfully enter into your country and shall make war against you, we shall take you and your wives and your children and shall make slaves of them and we shall take away your goods and do you all the harm and damage we can.”

2000 years ago we were all tribal.
Then came the missionaries with their fucking bible.
1492 began the termination.
The holocaust of our Indian nation.

Yeah with Christian love and a moral authority,
they killed our medicine men and stole our country.
I never claimed this shit was poetry,
it’s just the fucking lies of Christianity.

You will pray to the lord and get down on your knees.
Here’s a cross for your back and the coughing disease.
Though you helped us survive we will laugh while you bleed,
then deny what we did, write our own history.
We will kidnap your children and cut off their hair.
Silence their language and outlaw their prayers.
Beat them blind until they believe
in the blood of Jesus Christ our king.

Christians murdered Indians!

Columbus murdered children and now we have a holiday.
Still you want to deny your history?
Look to the sky for your god to justify,
as you commit cultural genocide.
Christians came and the natives they did hang
13 at a time for Jesus and his gang.
We are the ones you had to dehumanize,
so your murder and greed could be justified.

The belly of the church is full
with the blood of all those heathen fools.
Who would not receive the gift of Christ?
So we burned them as a sacrifice.
To our baby killing god above,
to our mother church and all her love,
we will steal their gods and subjugate.
Those who don’t believe we’ll annihilate.

“The Spaniards made bets as to who could slit a man in two or cut off his head with one blow. They tore babies from their mother’s breast by their feet and dashed their head against the rocks. They hanged Indians by thirteen in honor and reverence for their redeemer and their twelve apostles. They put wood underneath and with fire burned the Indians alive.”

Christians murdered Indians!

We believe in the earth, the sky and dreams.
The universe and the creator who gave us these.
The sacred gift of life and human beings.
That makes you perpetrate the hate to annihilate.
So here I am the savage, civilized.
Voice of the dead and my ancestor’s cries.
And like the ghosts of this land you can’t erase,
I see blood on the hand’s of the master race.

500 years of manifest destiny.
500 years of manifest destiny.
500 years of manifest destiny.
500 years of resistance to the enemy.

You have faith in the rivers, the mountains, the trees.
We’ve a murdering god to replace all of these.
With the blood of forgiveness you too can be free.
Or the wrath of Jehovah you’re sure to receive.
We will baptize you with the blood of the lamb.
With the sword and the gospel we will conquer your land.
You will join our church and be glad to be saved.
Or we’ll slaughter your children and your women we’ll rape.

Christian’s murdered Indians!

I see blood on the hand’s of the master race
I see blood on the hand’s of the master race
I see blood on the hand’s of the master race
I see blood on the hand’s of the master race

Artist: Corporate Avenger
Album: Freedom Is A State Of Mind

Dance With The Devil

The devil grows inside the hearts of the selfish and wicked
White, brown, yellow and black color is not restricted
You have a self-destructive destiny when you’re inflicted
And you’ll be one of god’s children that fell from the top
There’s no diversity because we’re burning in the melting pot
So when the devil wants to dance with you, you better say never
Because a dance with the devil might last you forever

Artist: Immortal Technique

The Point Of No Return

This is the point from which I could never return
And if I back down now then forever I burn
This is the point from which I could never retreat
Cause If I turn back now there can never be peace
This is the point from which I will die and succeed
Living the struggle, I know I’m alive when I bleed
From now on it can never be the same as before
Cause the place I’m from doesn’t exist anymore

Artist: Immortal Technique

War Is My Destiny

Max Cavalera:

Refuse! Resist!
War Is My Destiny!
Desire Unleashed,
War Is My Destiny!
Chaos, A.D.,
War Is My Destiny!
Under A Pale Grey Sky,
War Is My Destiny!

Immortal Technique:

Yeah, yeah, I was an angel before the thud of the stars fell
Cast with the sternum from Satan into the pit of hell
Our beloved leader forced to be a bottom-feeder
The great deceiver that promised victory over the monkey lovers

We took a vulturous structure and traitor, fell upon em
We ripped his skin off and crowned a new son in the morning
A new president to lead our corporation
The vengeance on God and Heaven’s domination

But I seduced the daughters of man and made the Nephilim
I demanded human sacrifice from the rest of them
I became the spirit that tortured and protected them
And I built them the tower of language that collected them

And then the Lord cried, water falling out from his eyes
And my children died drowning in the tears from the sky
And it was then that Satan crawled back to me with a plan
A design for the ultimate corruption of man

See back then we used to set the chosen ones on fire
You really think God only sent a single messiah?
And so we allowed the birth of many prophets on earth
And since the followers were human they were born with a curse

They began to claim superiority to their brothers
And for eighty-five thousand years conquered each other
And when they prayed before battle they were praying to me
Killing in God’s name cause war is my destiny!

Max Cavalera:

Refuse! Resist!
War Is My Destiny!
Desire Unleashed,
War Is My Destiny!
Chaos, A.D.,
War Is My Destiny!
Under A Pale Grey Sky,
War Is My Destiny!

Artist(s): Immortal Technique, Ill Bill and Max Cavalera