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Translation
In the back of my kolt
Tired of being someone else's niche, Clap on the head, exotisch
Sure, you want reindeers and colours, the heritage I carry inside my marrow
First I am no one special
then someone badly off
then you ask me nicely, "can you wear your folk dress?"
Forgot to be politically correct
give me rights and blood will flow
You don't have to give me any f*ing rights, it was already mine from day one.
It's about giving so that you can take, to be able to have
something to give to our children
Fine that we were first, but we still exist
And I have no stress, will stay a while
Tired of being good enough
when you want culture and sell your country.
But in culture human blood is included
To sell the land to mines could be called genocide.
Try to understand, open your blue
What does it look like on the mother that we wander on
You probably haven't been keeping up with the debate
the earth that you know is the one in the flowerbed
You probably haven't been keeping up with the debate
What do you mean racism calling someone "lappen"
No you probably haven't been keeping up with the debate, we all own the place
you, me and the "wog"
You divide neighbours that learned to live among each other
Spreading lies about my family, my people.
Your word, a dagger.
Straight in the back of my kolt
Robert Beckius✕
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kolt = Sami frock(folk dress)