Attack attack
We’re under attack
Nosotros against the system trying to take us down
Eliminate us one by one
They shoot
We fall but Rise back up
Some die
And some live to fight another day
But we continue dia tras dia with our fist up
luchando because we are gente trucha destined for greatness amidst the violence and bullshit
The red smoky sky, we still rise at 4am para hacer el lonche and make our way out the door at the sound of the honk of the raitero to find ourselves in the middle of a pandemic harvesting the land where we are not welcomed and shit the sky is red and ash falls from the sky but we rise to try and stay alive and stay on the lookout because we're under attack

Attack attack
we’re under attack
Someone wake up those in charge
get up to stand the fuck up and do something because we are under attack
They shoot and one by one we fall
Others are in cages young children’s life tick away inside a cage
Captured dreams held idle
And our wings slowly fall faint encaged they feel heavy
Nuestros suenos slip away only because we cared to dream and come to this land where we are under attack

Attack attack
we’re under attack
Our black trans hermanas and black brothers and sisters continue to be a target
We see it-history hanging, it’s crystal clear on those red stripes in this Amerikkkan flag
It is alive, racism is as fresh as your Whole Foods deli right under your nose then you step outside and it’s in your face bang they shot and another
black life is gone
What’s for dinner
Tune into the news and wake up and see we are under attack

Attack attack
We are under attack…
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