Slowly but surely, in came the forked tongue. To trick those who trusted and humiliate the young. Not pure and holy, an inferior race. In came the religions, the liquor, and the guns. They claimed to be good guys, yeah but they acted like Huns. Creating chaos and spreading disease. As agents of god, they did damn well what they please. Polluting the water, Goddamn, defiling the air. Rewriting the standards of what’s good and fair. Promote law and order, yeah, just let justice go to hell. If the law's hard to swallow, use the old wishing well.