They Wait for Me

They split the standing stone, to build chapels to lies

We defy

Perverse conversions of sacred ground

But their time to wither has come

Alluminate scripts of aurum, gilded fables to deny

We defy

Their monoliths to mono-myths, cultural genocide

When still we hear them call, From memories of home

Forebears guide your way, Until your dying day

Ancestors speak to me

Through me

And when I die

They wait for me

Called to stand once more

By voice a thousand strong

We defy

Forgotten bonds, spirit, beast

Our time to be remade has come

We won't withhold vengeance owed

For all crushed and claimed

We defy

Their silent coward, and his sacrifice in vain

When still we hear them call, From memories of home

Forebears guide your way, Until your dying day

Ancestors speak to me

Through me

And when I die

Still we hear them call, From memories of home

Forebears guide your way, Until your dying day

Ancestors speak to me

Through me

And as I die

As I die

They wait for me