Fangguålo'

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Dakota Camacho

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Cultures what we cultivate the people give it health  
If you say the cultures dying you're talking about your self  
I'm not about to witness mores tree die up in this jungle  
So I pray I can stay humble as I sit and watch you tumble  
And we can laugh it off... like this barely even happened  
Cuz I know the wound is deep for generations it has been  
About the loss and the pain of depravation  
For four hundred years of surviving devastation  
But how long will that short of amount of time define us  
Our historys much longer than a bout with colonizers  
Im tongue tied up  
When I hear these words escape  
From the mouths of people born and living in this age  
Where we can speak our language and not get taxed or beaten  
Do you know what has been sacrificed so we can have our freedom? 
We can speak our language and not get taxed or beaten  
There is no reason we should not exercise our freedom  

Cultures what we cultivate people give it health  
If you say the cultures dying you're talking about your self  
Cultures what we cultivate people give it health  
Cultures what we cultivate people give it health 
If you say the cultures dying you're talking about your self  
Cultures what we cultivate people give it health  
When you say the cultures dying we just killing ourselves 

If we don't do the work to clear up all the hurt  
We just pass it on to our children who really don't deserve  
More excuses for the nooses we tie around our selves  
The truth is we can do this our ancestors here to help  
I can hear them crying out people tell me they have seen  
Spirits in the form of feathers and grandma's chanting in dreams  
I know this is their message asking us to just believe  
But I am not a priest and definitely not here to preach  
Just trying to craft a medicine to set our people free  
From the pain and the piniti we converse with the aniti  
And learn to trust our selves and the signs from i gunifi  
It is not always easy often confronting and painful  
When something tests our faith then we just get more faithful  
And grateful for our saina cause we know they will  
Have our backs and tell us to carry on  
Every moment we feel weak we just be getting strong  
Hu Guaiya hao Guåhan yan I islas Marianas  
The future coming towards us is truly beyond what  
We can imagine now  Na'lå'la' I Taotao  
Hita sesu kuma'hulo' kulan Pulan yan Atdao  
Hita I Manmatao ni lumangak i Chaochao  
I Muna'lå'la'la' i pengga'-ta yan i fino' håya i hila-hu 

Ta na'famta i pengga'-ta ya humolo' i taotao  
Annai ta lå'la' gi pengga'-ta i chinalek pumaopao 
Ta na'famta i pengga'-ta ya humolo' i taotao  
An ta lå'la' gi pengga'-ta i chinalek pumaopao 
Ta na'famta i pengga'-ta ya humolo' i taotao  
An ta lå'la' gi pengga'-ta i chinalek pumaopao 

I chose to lose the narrative of loss 
So i carefuly dig through the memories buried in the plot  
Of land my umbilical is tied to  
As a young kid i knew/until i read books  
With a negative look on my survival  
Academic papers filed to  
The aisles of authentic native disappearance  
So i took to the pen with creative adherence  
To the principles of fireworks in my words i learned  
To let the saina guide first as i worked  
I heard voices in the noises so i turned  
To prayer as the process my inner light burned brighter  
To enlighten my search  
Im pontan in the cipher emerging from the infinity  
Finding a new earth cause forever i have been at sea  
Purging all the hurt and in service of the divinity  
My purpose is to surface mistaken for lost memories 
The beginning of our people did not quite begin with me   
I am the sprouting seed but my father is the giving tree   
My mother is the earth where my roots have grown so large  
And i listen to her song for as im sailing through the dark  
Charred and battered by the past is one story I could tell  
But the breathe of my ancestors still strongly fills my sails  
Charred and battered by the past is one story I could tell  
But the breathe of my ancestors still strongly fills my sails  

Cultures what we cultivate the people give it health  
We simply live our culture and let spirit heal ourselves  
Cultures what we cultivate the people give it health  
We simply live our culture and let spirit heal ourselves  
Cultures what we cultivate the people give it health  
We simply live our culture and let spirit heal ourselves  
Cultures what we cultivate the people give it health  
We simply live our culture and let spirit heal ourselves  

Cuz we can not afford no more dying in these jungles  
The trees humble witnesses to human power struggles  
And after all thats happened they stand in dignified prayers  
Rooted in reciprocating breathe with clean air  
The earth is the only mother that we share  
So we give thanks for everyday that we can be here  
We hear the sweet music of every creatures movement  
Breathe deeply with awareness of human induced confusion 
Let go of the ego and be in tune with natures crooning  
Infused in every color shade we take in as we're cruising  
Steadily remembering melodies with this net i weave  
Sharing whats been shared with me of turtle islands remedies  
Cultivating inner peace reveals there are no enemies 
Emptying my bloodline from poisons from the centipede

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