Cross Of Shame by Gauntlet
The gods in man's form have descended on our lands
We received them with arms wide open and offering our
wealth
And without provocation they took all our possessions
With the benediction of their kings, in the name of a
god and a nation
How dare you judge me as a savage?
I adore the Sun, the Rain and the Stars that guide my
way
Use my blood to wash away the white man�s sins
I won�t reject my beliefs for two crossed woods that
mean nothing to me
Our paradise has turned to hell
No mercy, no justice
Under The Cross of Shame
Black Legend spreads like disease
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