The White Man -

Nothing remains of my past

Just a little hatred

A little fear inside

The white man has come

Nothing reminds me of my past

What I used to do, used to feel

A new life is born from today

Learn to walk fast in this game

The white man has come

Wiped out all my tribe

Killed all my best pride

Crushed all my beliefs

Now I must learn to play

The dirty game

Dirty game with no honesty

No remorse, my death is sure

Disease is waiting on my back

Who discovered who?

Is the primitive man?

Who is the beast?

Who wrote the history?

The deadly white man

The man who killed my tribe

The bastards that came

Across the sea

And filled our lives with pain

Now there is no future for me

Technology — seems to me absurd

Technology — the way to kill fast

Who discovered who?

Is the primitive man?

Who is the beast?

Who wrote the history?