`The white man, he comes and goes. He can go. ...But that`s our homeland for thousands of years. That`s our home, and we will never leave. No matter how contaminated it gets. We live there! We have always lived there and we will always live there.`
This is our home - our roots go deep Where our ancestors sleep This is the land we`ve nursed for countless aeons But never ours to keep My tribe is crying - our land is dying But we can`t leave - this is our home We can`t let our past go...
We`re left with your legacy Wide awake, deep at our roots While you move on exploiting We`ll sing lullabies for half a million years
When my son asks why, what will I reply? But we can`t leave - this is our home We can`t let our past go...
[Hallgren] [Hermansson] [D. Gildenlow]
But we can`t leave - this is our home! If you like concrete alone Then don`t make your high lives depend On that past that you let go...
[III: Karachay]
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