Raida Rada
Concrete Age
4:44I had a dream I met my origins And looked into the eyes of my ancestors Their wondrous faces were carved in memorial stone I felt their wisdom and saw their boundless greatness I saw their eyes They were insightful Thousands of colors were shining like gems Some were as a virgin sea some were blacker than night I saw new life and heritage In their light Mestizo... I am a mestizo and this is my call I had a dream of foreign realms I held the banners on the battlefield I merge them both into a whole Forming the race that will be graced