Into mass graves we've shoveled lives, a massive pipeline for the lies
A past so vast with genocide, and ignorance we hide behind
You say that we are done with this, turn blind eyes and still dismiss
Chalk this up as something past and still create a lower caste
Lies
The way you live shows no remorse
For the day, the day we killed Crazy Horse
Innocence with glassy eyes, kill the nation steal their pride
On broken backs we build empires, twisting spines for the steeple spires
How many people can you kill? Look at your twenty dollar bill
Do you see the third-world poverty, inside the lines of your country?
And now to treaties we are loyal, but tear them up when we smell oil.
Lies
The way you live shows no remorse
For the day, the day we killed Crazy Horse
Innocence with glassy eyes, kill the nation steal their pride
"I can still see the women and children lying scattered along the crooked gulch. And I can see that something else died there in the bloody mud and was buried in the blizzard. A people's dream died there. It was a beautiful dream."
The way you live shows no remorse
For the day, the day we killed Crazy Horse
Innocence with glassy eyes, kill the nation steal their pride | 
