On the Shoulders

Yamma, we in Trangie yo

Here to break he stereo types it aint no black and white

Elders had to fight for our rights

Now I hold my people and my culture tight

Taking all these opportunities my futures bright

Listening to yarns by the fire light

`Where!` by the fire light

Hey bra, doin sis, goin to the waterhole

One big mob from the young and the old

We sing songs of the Wai wan, Wondibong - In the Nation of Wiradgjuri (Straight in to next para)

We got so much soul Lets go, thats how we roll black and white feet we stroll Time for us to take control – Time for us to take control.

Yeah standing on the shoulder of our ancestors

They gave us so much opportunity and honour

Will you listen so that we can share our knowledge

Lets open hearts and we can all embrace each other

We got our totems Waagen, Googa, Garru, Budhara, Wangga Wanngga (Crow goanna magpie possum pigeon)

We got our knowledge. Yindyamarra, Yalbilinya, wudhagarbinya, gandaywarra (Respect, Learn, Listen, grow)

This is our country Wambuul, billabong, Gin Gin, Dandaloo (river, waterhole)

Ngurambang, Respect and connection (Country)

We the Trangie mob - our elders reflection

Ive got three lines of ochre on my skin

Distance, boundaries, respect from within

We be doin fire dance

Dillybag, Maliyan, Wagandaa and Dinniwaan

No dog tags no more – wirray

No shame no more - wirray

We're hearing our call - wirray

Respecting our lore - wirray (same as first flow)

Together as one, this is how we move Never walking back like the emu or Roo Wunganja, this is how we do Who are you – Yeah we welcome you too!

Kicking back being black, super rare artefact banging like clap stick, we light it black magic

Biame the spirit it guides us- we live it – connected- we did it – connected we living Outro Mandaag Guwu