the ancient peoples were moved

the ancient peoples were moved
taken from their lands
they weren't asked
but with guns in hand
we shoved them off
and took their land
we gave them nothing
just some pebbles in hand
asked them to live
in the west coast
then years later
their new homes were toast
we mined their grounds
for golden rewards
and they were sent
off to the wards
we pillage the land
we burn the ground
the burial sites
are built-upon mounds
the indians cry
and we don't care
the natives die
and nobody does dare
oppose the will
of the steel administration
the people today
living in adulation
forming a luxery
living on backs
wrongfully elected
arabs sent to the racks
fought the war
we didnt want
and had our friends
conscripted and sent
meanwhile the lands
built over
with roads of rock
nothing like they once were
the natives live
in their lands
with casino profits
kept in demand