Oh, oh, ohh, yeah
Oh, oh, ohh, yeah
They came and stole our children
From the palm of our mother's hands
Oh, oh, ohh, yeah
Oh, oh, ohh, yeah
This is our land, this is our stories
Our culture and the land is our law
It is our dignity
It is our identity
Our indigenous culture is on
Woah, he-he, brr
He-he, he-he, he-he, woah
He-he, he-he, he-he, woah
He-he, he-he, he-he, woah (brr)
Oh, oh, ohh, yeah
Oh, oh, ohh, yeah
This is the story of our people
They were taken away from their homeland (homeland)
They were forced to be removed by the colour of their skin (colour of their skin)
We are the stolen generations (hmm)
Woah, he-he, brr
He-he, he-he, he-he, woah
He-he, he-he, he-he, woah
He-he, he-he, he-he, woah (brr)
Oh, oh, ohh, yeah
Oh, oh, ohh, yeah
Oh, oh, ohh, yeah
Oh, oh, ohh, yeah
