Oh, simple folk of humble lands, (humble lands)
We're treated like products in demand, (products in demand)
Slaves to ideologies weak and frail,(frail,frail,frail)
Bound by chains that never fail.(fail,fail,fail!)
Who are we, but goods on a shelf,
Crafted in the Amazon, lost to ourselves?(lost to ourselves?)
Adorned in tins, no grace to be found,(no grace to be found...)
Silent cries, unheard sound.(unheard sound...)
What do they seek from our sacred totems?(sacred totems?)
Innocence of the weak, they seldom notice,(they seldom notice,)
Our song of purity, born from the fight,
Melody of the meek, shining through the night.(night...)
What do they seek from our sacred totems?(sacred totems?)
Innocence of the weak, they seldom notice,(they seldom notice,)
Our song of purity, born from the fight,
Melody of the meek, shining through the night.(night...)
Oh, simple folk of humble lands, (humble lands)
We're treated like products in demand, (products in demand)
Slaves to ideologies weak and frail,(frail,frail,frail)
Bound by chains that never fail.(fail,fail,fail!)
Who are we, but goods on a shelf,
Crafted in the Amazon, lost to ourselves?(lost to ourselves?)
Adorned in tins, no grace to be found,(no grace to be found...)
Silent cries, unheard sound.(unheard sound...)
What do they seek from our sacred totems?(sacred totems?)
Innocence of the weak, they seldom notice,(they seldom notice,)
Our song of purity, born from the fight,
Melody of the meek, shining through the night.(night...)
What do they seek from our sacred totems?(sacred totems?)
Innocence of the weak, they seldom notice,(they seldom notice,)
Our song of purity, born from the fight,
Melody of the meek, shining through the night.(night...)