Way-ha-hi-oh...

The roots run deep the soul mother earth

Protected people their sacred birth
Not who's first but where you belong
Where many old spirits dance her song


Way-ha-hi-oh...


Share her life gift corn seeds to sow
These old traditions have years to grow
You have no spirit, no right, no God

You are the death from graves you rob

A piece of paper, a devil's lie

For this you let my people die
The roots run deep the soul mother earth
Protected people their sacred birth


Way-ha-hi-oh...


Find the cost of freedom
Buried in the ground
Mother earth will swallow you

Lay your body down

Way-ha-hi-oh