Manifest Destiny
More blood on the hands of Christ
They called themselves Christians

And gave themselves the rights
Disguised as missionaries
They were really after gold

Many Indians died for that
How many's never told


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Forever moving onward

Said they were guided from above
Actually driven by hate
Disguised as love

But all their false love
Can't disguise true hate
And the racist diplomacy

Of the church and the State

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The church must be rich
With all that gold

But they'll never return
All that they stold
It sits in a vault

Built just for gold
And there it will sit forever
Because it never gets old


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