wind below
flip this capital eclipse
tha vocal tone has got'em sweatin'
they owe apocalypse
yes ... tha rebels of tha grains stand masterless
tha masked one cap one nafta
commin' with tha new disaster
and yes we in wit tha wind an tha plan
de ayala kin
are comin' back around again
tha slave driver saliva
one night power turns
them devils mouths dry
mexico burns
here they come
one by one killers of the new frontier
to occupy ... we lost in fear
we are the wind below
we in wit the wind below
flip this capital eclipse
them bury life wit imp shifts
and poison lips
yo thay talk it
while slicin' our viens so mark it
from tha fincas overseers
to them vultures playin' markets
she ain't got nothin' but weapon
and shawl
she is chol ... tzotzil ... tojolobal ... tzeltal
the tools are her tools
ejidos and ovaries
she once suffocated
now through a barrel she breathes
she is the wind below
we in wit the wind below
she is the wind below
all the shareholders gonna flex
and try ta annex the truth
while the new trust gonna flex
and cast their image in you
g.e. is gonna flex and try and annex the truth
nbc is gonna flex
and cast their image in you
disney bought the fantasies
and piles of eyes
and abc's new thrill rides of trails
and lies
and while the gut eaters strain
to pull the mud from their mouths
they force our ears to go deaf
to the screams in the south
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