Reachers of Civilisation (Avira & Nourey's Unplugged Remix)

He lived the quiet life in this small town village by the river

For many generations these people hunted and worked the land

One day the head of the reservation ordered them to wear trousers and shirts,

Who in shame had to cover their pale bodies from the sun and the wind,

Later, the Igorots were ordered to remove this clothing

The spectators who paid to get in wanted to see them as they always were, wild, and untouched by the reaches of civilization