The Protestor Witch's carmen

The Protestor Witch's carmen

We draw up power
We answer blood
We stand like steel
We rise like dust

We howl with fury
We stand with force
We cut their rivers
We stop the flow

We turn the wheel
We sharpen the blade
We bring about Justice
The debts be paid

We blaze our power
We Protect our own
We conjure the Ancestors
With our blood and bones

We pull the anguish
From the streets
We call to the blood
Beneath our feet

We know no silence
We are for the Dead
We are their fire
We are their dread

Like lightning strikes
We flash and surge
We bring the whirlwind
We will be heard

We blot out the lies
We light up with truth
We stop the vandals
We lace tight our boots

We chant the names
We hold the signs
We remember the warnings
Of the fire next time

No wave will turn us
We are a sea
No harm shall stop us
So mote it be