(One, two, three, four) ♪ Here she comes, dressed in white Her mouth is filled with flames Her skin is black, her fingers trace The diamonds in her veins Here she comes, down from the sun To wash this country clean Comes down for us, down from the dust To murder what remains Here she comes, now dressed in red To heal this ruined race I know somewhere, where there's a god He's lying at her feet ♪ And we'll walk freely through the mountains and the trees And we'll breathe deep again where the air is pure and clean And we will drink freely from the milk of our revenge And we will break down the prison gates that keep you in So please, show no pity as we come up from the ground And please, remember as you kill us and cut us down That time will not wash clean the bloody face of history And someone will breathe here again, and they will hate you for what you leave