Exófilos

They burned and buried the old ways As we listened and learned We have become experts in forgetting We Keep forgetting Lambonismo in the land were palm trees sway This is the tale they say The echos of kindness sunk us deep To a place where the light couldn't reach For strangers, gold and gifts bestow While native roots in shadows grow A gentle soul, the past revealed Yet the strength beneath the kindness heels They take our gold They take our land They take our pride They take our gold They take our land They take our pride They take our gold They take our land They take our pride They took my gold They took my land They took my pride For strangers, gold and gifts bestow While native roots in shadows grow A gentle soul, the past revealed Yet the strength beneath the kindness heels For strangers, gold and gifts bestow While native roots in shadows grow A gentle soul, the past revealed Yet the strength beneath the kindness heels