We are the tribe that they cannot seeWe live on an industrial reservationWe are the Halluci NationWe have been called the IndiansWe have been called Native AmericanWe have been called hostileWe have been called paganWe have been called militantWe have been called many namesWe are the Halluci NationWe are the human beingsThe callers of names cannot see us but we can see themWe are the Halluci NationOur DNA is of earth and skyOur DNA is of past and futureWe are the Halluci NationWe are the evolution, the continuationThe Halluci Nation
The virus took on many shapesThe bear, the elk, the antelope, the elephant, the deerThe mineral, the iron, the copper, the coltan, the rubberThe coffee, the cotton, the sugarThe peopleThe germ traveled faster than the bulletThey harvest the mountainside, protect the crops, herd the cattleThe peopleThe women and children were separated from the menThey divided us according to the regional filters of their mindsThe violence of arrogance crawls into the air, nestles into the geospatial cortexWe are not a conquered peopleThe compound was on fireThe missionaries never hid their perspectiveProspectors of land would rather see us disappearRecyclable prayersThe peopleThis is my body which is given for youThe peopleThis is my bloodWe are not a conquered people(Electronic music and chanting)I was wakened by my elder brotherThe compound was on fireAwakened by my elder brotherThe compound was on fire
The compound was on fireThe compound was on fireThe Halluci NationThe human beingsThe peopleSee the spiritual in the naturalThrough sense and feelingEverything is relatedAll the things of earthAnd in the sky have spiritEverything is sacredConfronted by the ALie NationThe subjects and the citizensSee the material religionsThrough trauma and numbNothing is relatedAll the things of the earth and in the sky have energy to be exploitedEven themselves, mining their spirits into souls soldInto nothing is sacredNot even their selfThe ALie NationAlienationAncestorsLive in the DNAIn genetic memoryThe evolution of descendantsHuman being is our natural identityNatural identity is where the power of beingWaits for human recognitionTo understandNot to just knowBut to understand sacredWithout religion we evolveBack into our ancestorsWith religion we disappearInto religious heaven and hell(Electronic music and chanting)Human beingsWe are human, we are of the earth(Electronic music and chanting)Human beingsWe are humanWe are of the earthOur bone, flesh, blood, metals, minerals, liquids, of earthWe are earthWe are beingWe are of the skyThe sun, moon, starsA reality of how ancestors liveWe are the children of earth and skyWe are the Halluci Nation