Текст песни RAGE AGAINST THE MACHINE - Maria
RAGE AGAINST THE MACHINE - Maria слова песни
Текст песни RAGE AGAINST THE MACHINE - Maria
Tha sun ablaze as Marias footTouches the surface of sandOn Northern LandAs human contrabandSome Rico from JaliscoPassed her name to tha bossShe stuffed ten to a truckbed( )She clutches her crossHere come tha exhaustAnd it rips through her lungsShes off fast to tha pastureLike cattle shell crossDegree 106Sweat and vomit are thrownAnd she prays and suffocatesUpon the memories of homeOf Yanqui guns for blood debts on the loansOf smoldering fields, rape, rubble and bonesOf graves hidden trapped up in visions of warOf nothing, no one, nobody, no moreThese are her mountains and skies and she radiatesAnd through historys rivers of blood she regeneratesAnd like tha sun disappears only to reappearShes eternally hereHer time is nearNever conquered but hereTo tear away at the maskAnd now she got a quotaTha needle and thread crucifixionSold and shipped across tha new lineof Mason DixonRippin through denimTha point an inch from her veinTha foreman approachHis steps now pound in her brainHis presence it terrifiesAnd eclipses her daysNo minutes to restNo moments to prayAnd with a whisperHe whips her