"Native (2002 Mix)" genre: Classic Rock
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	A song about the plight of the Central American in the 15th and 16th centuries.
	CD: Richie Saccente & Juice   Label: Troll Music Credits: Copyright © 2001 Richie Saccente, Jake Gorst
	Lyrics Native Nothing could ever stand in the way Of my taking a stand on that ominous day They took our women and shackled our men And sold them as slaves seen never again Chorus: The winds bring a change The sails are a sign The winds bring a change The sails are a sign They came with their ships and they walked on our land They built smoking fires on tropical sand They came for our gold and our silver and spice They brought their religion and sickness and vice Chorus Destruction and ruin were left in their wake Injustice and pain were too much to take So I took a stand and struck out in a rage Now my name is lost on history's page Chorus

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