They Wait for Me

They split the standing stone, to build chapels to lies We defy Perverse conversions of sacred ground But their time to wither has come Alluminate scripts of aurum, gilded fables to deny We defy Their monoliths to mono-myths, cultural genocide When still we hear them call, From memories of home Forebears guide your way, Until your dying day Ancestors speak to me Through me And when I die They wait for me Called to stand once more By voice a thousand strong We defy Forgotten bonds, spirit, beast Our time to be remade has come We won't withhold vengeance owed For all crushed and claimed We defy Their silent coward, and his sacrifice in vain When still we hear them call, From memories of home Forebears guide your way, Until your dying day Ancestors speak to me Through me And when I die Still we hear them call, From memories of home Forebears guide your way, Until your dying day Ancestors speak to me Through me And as I die As I die They wait for me