MALPRACTICE LYRICS

"Warpaint"

Pounding drums like thunder fill the sky
over fields of fog and gray
two thousand steeds tear up the dirt as
they scream across the blood soaked plains
a fire burns in a warriors mind just like
the sun shines on his land
the fate the pick will be their own
not to be slaughtered by the white mans

Hand Apache brave became
a slave had his heart
ripped from his chest
a sharpened stone tears
through the bone
He'll slay the devils that invade the west

A wise man sees a darkened future
as a heritage is turned to dust
mother Earth is raped and stripped by
giving into blind mistrust
famine chokes out the old and frail as
Europeans purge with disease roam the land
with a cold steel blade kill them
while they're asleep

Thanks to Dizzle for these lyrics

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