Freeze, Melt, Boil
Black and white and yellow and red
Drinking poison, brainwashed heads
It's all safe the suit man said
Then why do young ones wind up dead?
Take my bones out of this soil
Break my back from all this toil
Mix that water in with oil
Stand and fight and make blood boil
Don't ask questions, don't ask why
Just accept and don't even try
Let the old ways burn and die
Embrace the new, no need to try
Take my bones out of this soil
Break my back from all this toil
Mix that water in with oil
Stand and fight and make blood boil
With your guns and vicious hounds
You force us from our sacred grounds
We raise our voice in righteous sound
For all the tribes to gather round
Winding snake with body long
You test our will but it stands strong
We beat our drum at motives wrong
Awake our mother with our song
Take my bones out of this soil
Break my back from all this toil
Mix that water in with oil
Stand and fight and make blood boil
Autor(es): Tiffany Ayalik, Grey Gritt