Even in the initial stages of contact between Christians and Native people the stage was set for ethnocentrism, and the attitude towards the Indians was of Christian superiority. The Indians were read a in Spanish which they had no hope of understanding, had no hope of understanding the death sentence they were being read, and it went something this: "We ask and you to acknowledge the church as the ruler and superior of the whole world and the priest called pope and in his name the of Spain as lords of this land. If you submit we shall receive you in all love and charity and shall leave you, your and children and lands free without servitude, but if you do not submit we shall powerfully enter into your and shall make war against you, we shall take you and your wives and your and shall make slaves of them and we shall take away goods and shall do you all the harm and we can."
2000 years ago we all tribal. Then the missionaries with their fucking bible. 1492 began the The holocaust of our Indian Yeah, with Christian love and a moral They killed our medicine men and stole our I never this shit was poetry It's just the fucking of Christianity You will pray to the lord and get on your knees Here's a for your back and the coughing disease Though you helped us survive we laugh while you bleed Then deny what we did, our own history We kidnap your children and cut off their hair Silence their language and outlaw prayers Beat blind until they believe In the blood of Jesus Christ our Christians Indians Columbus murdered children and now we a holiday you want to deny your history Look to the sky for god to justify As you cultural genocide Christians and the natives they did hang 13 at a time for Jesus and his We are the ones you had to So your murder and could be justified The belly of the church is With the blood of all heathen fools Who would not the gift of Christ? So we them as a sacrifice To our baby god above To our mother church and all her We will steal their and subjugate Those who don't believe we'll
"The made bets as to who would slit a man in two or cut of his head one blow. They tore babies from their mother's breast by their feet and their head against the rocks. They hanged Indians by thirteen in honor and for their redeemer and their twelve apostles. They put wood underneath and fire burned the Indians alive."
Christians Indians We believe in the earth, the sky and The universe and the who gave us these The sacred gift of and human beings That you perpetrate the hate to ahnilate So here I am the savage Voice of the dead and my ancestor's And like the ghosts of this you can't erase I see on the hands of the master race. 500 years of destiny 500 years of to the enemy You have in the rivers, the mountains, the trees We've a murdering god to all of these With the blood of you too can be free Or the wrath of Jehovah sure to receive We will baptize you with the of the lamb With the sword and the gospel we will conquer land You will join our church and be to be saved Or we'll slaughter children and your women we'll rape. Christians murdered I see blood on the hands of the race.