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