The Old Race

For ages, this had been our world,
But then you took it from us
With all your men and all your machines
You took what was ours
We are the old race,
And the world is ours,
You had no right
To take it away,
We are the old race
You once thought you`d won,
But you were mistaken,
With all you opression,
You couldn`t win.
We`ve always been there,
And we`ll be back,
This world is ours,
And you`ll be soon gone.