Lost In Trust

Dust flies over the mountainside, with an angry burst of the driven past

Where man has lost, though hope has stayed upon the gallows of the dead ash

Lost in trust, taken by deny, an ancient burial, we did not survive

Though our ghost be known, we shall rise, with red blood and blacken eyes

Those that suffered, those that died, we must give into the eagles sky

Where the hand of the damned, will spare their site, share the blame, the truth, now, not hide

Where it be known, on a given day, when we rise, we shall conquer the game

This pain, and anguish, the lost in trust, shall know, on other, only our name

Never to be lost again, but remembered for the red in man, our native skin, will win

No more, lost in trust, never, never again