Luyện nghe bài hát Ancestors (Family Mix)

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

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

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

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

Now I cry about that? Or should I write about that?
But if my came back, we'd be reminded of all that!
But snap! It was the direction, now self-oppression,
in lessons their wisdom translate into misconception,
separate entities no longer we, but self-selection,
unity be the key to the future, past and present.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

And if our, ancestors came back, and with open arms,
Would we be afraid to embraced, or of who we are?
Maybe they already here, we just want to hear them speak,
Too busy to be Americans and lost in belief
And If our came back, see we made it this far,
Breaking the spirits of their people, would we break their hearts?

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(children chorus)