San Jacinto Songtext
von Security Project

Thick cloud, steam rising
Hissing stone on sweat lodge fire

Around me buffalo rope
Sage in bundle rub on skin
Outside cold air
Stand and wait for rising sun
Red paint, eagle feathers
Coyote calling, it has begun
Something moving in
I taste it in my mouth and in my heart
It feels like dying slow
Letting go of life

Hey now, warm me, tongo
Hey now, warm me, tongo
Hey now, warm me, tongo
Hey now, warm me, tongo
Hey now, warm me, tongo
Hey now, warm me, tongo


Madison man, clear me out through town
Indian land so far down

Cut up land, each house a pool
Kids wear water wings, drinking cool
Follow dry river bed
Watch scouts and guides make powwow signs
Past Geronimo′s disco
Sitting Bull's steakhouse, white man dream
I ride a limb, the old man said
Say, look at mountain top, keep climbing up
Away above us the desert snow, white wind blew

I hold the line
The light of strength that pulls us through the fear

Salacento
I hold the line


Salacento
Poison bite and darkness take my sight
I hold the line
And the tears roll down my swollen cheek
Think I′m losing it, getting weaker
I hold the line
I hold the line
Salacento
Yellow eagle flies down from the sun
From the sun

We will walk on the land
We will drink from the stream
We will breathe of the air
We will live, hold the line
Hold the line, hold the line
We will live, hold the line