[Lyric] Dust In My Hands (The Cold Stares)

[Verse 1]
The moon rises behind a setting sun
Winds blow out across the plains
Me, I'm looking out through iron bars
I miss my family once again
Spirits walk across the desert floor
Wolves are howling out their names
They took everything that I had known
And called it the progress of change

[Chorus]
Take from your brother now what you will
Pick up your guns and make a stand
They took my pride, well, after they stole my land
They left me with dust in my hands

[Verse 2]
Paint your face for war and commerce
Saddle your horses for the ride
Across the desеrt to a brand new land
They sealеd your promise with a lie
[Chorus]
Take from your brother now what you will
Pick up your guns and make a stand
They took my pride, well, after they stole my land
They left me with dust in my hands

[Chorus]
Take from your brother now what you will
Pick up your guns and make a stand
They took my pride, well, after they stole my land
They left me with dust in my hands