Lyrics:
Here comes the serpent sound. Louder now. It tells me not to trust the man in handmade clothes.
The wet nurse sang the songs of freedom to the master's son until they took him back to America. And he felt like a motherless child. And I felt like a motherless child.
Here comes the serpent crown. Louder now. He tells the western world to fear the man on the video.
credits
from A Crown for Every Refugee,
released June 1, 2010
Original poetry written and performed by Jack Buck
Banjo by Joe Hertler
Djembe by Xavier Lane
Drums and Bass by Andrew Neal
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