Manifest Destiny

More blood on the hands of Christ

They called themselves Christians

And gave themselves the rights

Disguised as missionaries

They were really after gold

Many Indians died for that

How many's never told



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Forever moving onward

Said they were guided from above

Actually driven by hate

Disguised as love

But all their false love

Can't disguise true hate

And the racist diplomacy

Of the church and the State



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The church must be rich

With all that gold

But they'll never return

All that they stold

It sits in a vault

Built just for gold

And there it will sit forever

Because it never gets old



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