WIND BELOW

Flip this capital eclipse 
Tha vocal tone has got'em sweatin' hey own apocalypse 
Yes, tha rebels of tha grains stand masterless 
Tha masked ones cap one nafta commin; with tha new disaster 
And yes wi in wit tha wind an tha plan de ayala kin 
Are commin' back around again 
Tha slave driver saliva, one night power turns 
Them devils mouths dry, mexico burns 
Here they come one by one killers of the new frontier 
To occupy, we lost in fear 
We are the wind below 
We in wit the wind below 
Flip this capital eclipse 
Them bury life wit imf shifts, and poison lips 
Yo they talk it, while silicin' our veins so mark it 
From tha fincas, overseers, to them vultures payin' markets 
She ain't got nothin' but weapon and shawl 
She is Chol, Tzotzil, Tojolobal, Tzeltal, 
The tools are her tools, Ejidos and Ovaries 
She once suffocated, now through a barrel she breathes 
She is the wind below 
We in wit the wind below 
She is the wind below 
All the shareholders gonna flex, and try ta annex the truth 
While the new trust gonna flex, and cast therir image on you 
G.E is gonna flex and annex the truth 
NBC is gonna flex and cast their image in you 
Disney brought the fantasies and piles of eyes 
And ABC'S new thrill rides trails and lies 
And while the gut eaters strain to pull the mud from their mouths 
They force our ears to go deaf to the screams in the south