Miguel Heatwole, 2015

Doom, doom, doom, doom. Ah!

What a fucking mess! Everyone's distressed. The planet is declining
I'm in such a tizz: I wonder if there is any silver lining
I won't shut off, I'll work my butt off. 'Though there's always more to do
It's not hateful, and I'm grateful that my friends are with me too
I really shouldn't moan, since I am not alone. We have wins that we can cheer
So here we make a stand
On Aboriginal land
We won't give in to fear

Arrested, yes
Allying with others, rallying
I've worth. Ought to be not hateful too
We know wins each year
So here we make a stand
On Aboriginal land
We won't give in to fear

All of us discuss the planning
Which is what is aligning
I won't shirk, but always, to evil
Great harm do
I know we here
Here we make a stand
On Aboriginal land
We won't give in to fear!