Border Town - Big Mountain

Living in a border town

You see good men get pushed around

It’s not hard to see that they are my brothers

If it one for faith we might be each other

Living in a border town

You see women and children get hunted down

Silly fools in their big green vans

Viciously attempt to keep our people from their fatherland

Power, they really feel the bad good christians

As they defend this evil system

Abillybopa they

Can you dig what I a say

A bloodstain is drear

Has been glorified in this society

The glut is put in pace for submission

Araising memories

Is to crucify the poor men’s identity

(Stolen land)

Five hundred years of misery

Could never be redeemed so easily

How can we call these people aliens

When we here are standing and stoling brow

And them wanna keep in mistery

The biggest scam in all of history

Abillybopa they someday

Them have to pay

Nuestra paciencia ya se acabo

No quieres acertar mi gente

Nos de gracias en nuestra propria tierra

Jah no nos puedes despreciar

Ay Dios mio no hay mas que dar

Stolen land — a nation built on slavery

Stolen land — a poor example of democracy

Stolen land — a nation built on slavery

Stolen land — a poor example of democracy

Stolen land — a nation built on slavery

Stolen land — a poor example of democracy

Stolen land — a nation built on slavery

Stolen land — a poor example of democracy

A poor example of democracy

A poor example of democracy

A poor example of democracy

A poor example of democracy