Flip this capital eclipse

The vocal tone has got 'em sweatin' they're own apocalypse

Yes, rebel of the grains stand masterless

The masked ones cap one, NAFTA comin' with tha new disaster

And yes, we in wit' the wind and the plan de Ayala's kin

Comin' back around again

The slave driver saliva, one night power turns

Them devils' mouths dry, now Mexico burns

So here they come, one by one

Them killers of the new frontier

Occupy corporate fear, come on

With the wind below

We in with the wind below

With the wind below

Flip this capital eclipse

Them bury life with IMF shifts and poison lips

Yo, they talk it while slicin' our veins, yo, so mark it

From the fincas, overseers, to them vultures playin' markets

She ain't got nothin' but weapon and shawl

She is Chol, Tzotzil, Tojolobal, Tzeltal

The tools are her tools, Ejidos and ovaries

She was strangled, now through a barrel she breathes

She is the wind below

The wind below

She is the wind below

And all the shareholders gonna flex and try to annex the truth

While the new trust is gonna flex and cast their image in you

Yeah, all the shareholders gonna flex and try to annex the truth

While the new trust tries to flex and cast their image in you

GE is gonna flex and try and annex the truth

And NBC is gonna flex and cast their image in you

And Disney bought the fantasies and piles of eyes

And ABC's new thrill rides of trials and lies

And while the gut eaters strain to pull the mud from their mouths

They force our ears to go deaf to the screams in the South

But we in with the wind below

But we in with the wind below

But we in with the wind below