Luyện nghe bài hát Ancestors (Family Mix)

(Children intro)
If our ancestors came and asked us who we are
would we be, too far gone to recognize them through the, Stars and the, of the Flag?
Livin' our lives, what would they say, If our ancestors came back, would we fight today?
If our ancestors back and asked us who we are
would we be, too far gone to recognize them the, Stars and the, Stripes of the Flag?
Livin' our lives, what would say, If our ancestors came back, would we fight them today?

(Chorus)
If our came back and asked us who we are
would we be, too far gone to recognize through the, Stars and the, Stripes of the Flag?
Livin' our lives, what would say, If our ancestors came back, would we fight them today?
If our came back and asked us who we are
would we be, too far gone to recognize them through the, Stars and the, Stripes of the
Livin' our lives, what would say, If our ancestors came back, would we fight them today?

So if there was use in their lives for all the that died,
Murdered in acid because so the Americans could survive,
And if our people came back, and in our eyes,
We would we say "what you looking at?" then let them hot lids

But remember, become humble, we break down and cry,
Cuz' a war (worth) fighting for, we don't know half the time,
We just these masterpieces of the pain that inside,
But if past is torn to pieces all they cities rise
over the graves, to erase us, and cloud my kind,
us ask ourselves how did the face look, all our people that died?

Now should I cry about that? Or I write about that?
But if my ancestors came back, we'd be of all that!
But snap! It was the direction, now self-oppression,
in lessons without their wisdom into misconception,
become separate entities no we, but self-selection,
unity be the key to the future, past and present.

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We caught a glimpse of the world, before of hate,
Still functioning on self-destruction, only the sun relate,
It's buried in my mind, someday our people will rise,
above the misconceived beliefs and stop the lies.

We see it in they eyes, they in webs of deceit,
I'll take revolt the rebels over their pledge of Alliage' (Alliance)
We've been lead to believe we're hopeless, and never be free,
I'd rather die standing fighting than to on my knees.

We see our see our people lonely, to cherish the dream,
Of America, were apparently bury beliefs,
underneath lies and bodies than can reach,
Confused by rules, and scared or to speak,

their family is sweet, overly relying on
I'll take my death in defiance, a life by pride,
So our people at? Who'll stand in front of the line?
Shielding family from attack, for the love of our tribes.

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They come to terms with detention, saying it's the inside,
Outside influence, influence, bloody shark eyes,
to the point that our eyes blind, can't recognize our own kind
No knowing ourselves, who just said how the hell we survived?

No longer love one another, or time to ask why,
Cuz' we just kill one other for the of the flag that they fly,
In the stripes and the stars in their eyes, barbed and bars,
and my native people paid so deeply, like my soul got scars,

If our ancestors came back would we even know they ours?
Would we even Would we even notice? Or have we just gone that far?
Would we look down on them? For their sacrifices they
Then be reminded of ourselves when we see in their face?

Come back with mind erased, this from my heart is hate,
Saturate our spirits with some criticism the blazes of sage,
I God for my ancestors that died for these ways,
I struggle to stand on broke legs and them it wasn't in vain.

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Now tell me if we sing, that would be in our hearts?
Or we find ways to enslave them, and keeping them apart?
If had seen us, and how we living, we make an impression,
They'd be our rezzes, on our rezzes, in the way of our
We like oppressors, weez' as close as it gets

Some who remember our ancestors that to forget
Imagine if they walked with us, and we to be a threat
and more embodied the beings we supposed to be again
If they in Native tongues, would we even understand,
our new native warriors, then turn the gun on them?

And if our, ancestors came back, and with open arms,
Would we be afraid to embraced, or reminded of who we
Maybe they already here, we just don't want to hear speak,
Too busy to be Americans and in their belief
And If our ancestors came back, see we made it far,
Breaking the spirits of their people, would we break their hearts?

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(children chorus)