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Tha sun ablaze as Marias foot |
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Touches the surface of sand |
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On Northern Land |
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As human contraband |
| [00:10.83] |
Some Rico from Jalisco |
| [00:12.01] |
Passed her name to tha boss |
| [00:13.30] |
She stuffed ten to a truckbed |
| [00:14.83] |
She clutches her cross |
| [00:16.18] |
Here come tha exhaust |
| [00:17.36] |
And it rips through her lungs |
| [00:18.62] |
She'll off fast to tha pasture |
| [00:20.27] |
Like cattle shell cross |
| [00:21.41] |
Degree 106 |
| [00:22.64] |
Sweat and vomit are thrown |
| [00:24.05] |
And she prays and suffocates |
| [00:25.50] |
Upon the memories of home |
| [00:27.11] |
Of Yanqui guns for blood debts on the loans |
| [00:29.63] |
Of smoldering fields, rape, rubble and bones |
| [00:32.50] |
Of graves hidden trapped up in visions of war |
| [00:35.40] |
Of nothing, no one, nobody, no more |
| [00:38.48] |
These are her mountains and skies and she radiates |
| [00:43.68] |
And through historys rivers of blood she regenerates |
| [00:48.54] |
And like tha sun disappears only to reappear |
| [00:54.75] |
She'll eternally here |
| [00:57.78] |
Her time is nearNever conquered but here |
| [01:04.67] |
To tear away at the mask |
| [01:13.54] |
And now she got a quota |
| [01:14.83] |
Tha needle and thread crucifixion |
| [01:16.69] |
Sold and shipped across tha new line |
| [01:18.50] |
of Mason Dixon |
| [01:19.49] |
Rippin through denim |
| [01:20.72] |
Tha point an inch from her vein |
| [01:21.95] |
Tha foreman approach |
| [01:23.12] |
His steps now pound in her brain |
| [01:24.93] |
His presence it terrifies |
| [01:26.09] |
And eclipses her days |
| [01:27.45] |
No minutes to rest |
| [01:28.87] |
No moments to pray |
| [01:30.18] |
And with a whisper |
| [01:31.37] |
He whips her |
| [01:32.21] |
Her soul changed to his will |
| [01:33.27] |
"My job is to kill if you forget to take your pill" |
| [01:35.85] |
Her arm jerks |
| [01:37.06] |
Tha sisters gather round her and scream |
| [01:38.43] |
As If in a dream |
| [01:39.41] |
Eyes on the crimson stream |
| [01:41.47] |
Numb as her wrists spit shots of blood to tha floor |
| [01:43.77] |
I am nothing, no one, nobody, no more |
| [01:47.13] |
These are her mountains and skies and she radiates |
| [01:52.18] |
And through historys rivers of blood she regenerates |
| [01:57.58] |
And like tha sun disappears only to reappear |
| [02:02.39] |
Maria |
| [02:04.53] |
she's eternally here |
| [02:07.57] |
Her time is near |
| [02:08.43] |
Never conquered but here |
| [02:12.95] |
To tear away at the mask |
| [02:20.02] |
Away at the mask |
| [02:25.27] |
To tear away at the mask |
| [02:29.36] |
|
| [02:38.59] |
No minute to rest |
| [02:41.31] |
No moment to pray |
| [02:44.16] |
No minutes to rest |
| [02:46.91] |
No moments to pray |
| [02:49.63] |
No minutes to rest |
| [02:52.50] |
It eclipses her days |
| [02:53.60] |
Just a moment to pray |
| [03:00.49] |
|
| [03:16.43] |
To tear away at the mask |
| [03:21.65] |
C'mon , away at the mask |
| [03:27.24] |
To tear away at the mask |
| [03:32.49] |
To tear away at the mask |
