Oh weep barren lands and do not forget them.Do not forget those crafty men that slayed the poor for thier lands.Do not forget those chiefs that collected bribes to overturn stories.Do not forget the places where orphans where buried.Do not forget the cries of a wailing mother.Oh my child! oh my child!!, they have killed her, yes they finally succeeded.Vibrants youths that tried to defend thier homeland, but thier skulls where used as foundations for a lie they called development.All the killings just for the black well, The natural resource given by Nature but converted by men that have a standing in society.Do not forget your kins quicky,Weep O earth Weep, Weep for them that fought that we may have a home.It a story of emergence, the fight for the crude oil and the sufferings of a communities that was quenched by the greed of one man.