| The Blood River Flows Warrior images Flowing through the soul Deep in my mind The Blood River Flows Bright green grass Life the leaf of a rose Blood taken over Red is how it grows Death in the soil Flowing in the air The stench of the dieing The sound of the wounded The cry of the vultures Looming over-head They've come for one thing They've come for our dead Flying off Into the land of our people They've saved us again yet sacraficed themselves, For their Blood For their Kin They were mighty, brave men Rivers of blood Flowing like veins The grass no longer green The Blood river stains �opyright Eskimo Written: 5/26/03 |
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