Indian Summer
Aztec Jade Lyrics
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The sky cracks wide open
Storm clouds filled with lightning
As thunder is rolling
Day of judgement on us
The white dogs come crawling
Stricken down by lies
Their forked tongues are talking
Fires burn the prairie
Herds of buffalo thinning down
Spirits carry my body across the divide
Armies raiding the village
Blood of warriors spilling out
Days of Indian Summer return
Time to die
Round us up like cattle
And lead us to the slaughter
Spreading your diseases
With wiskey filled water
Tribal customs dying
Remind us of our shame
Justice will be served
When our lands are reclaimed
On and on and on and on
We go
To live another day
To our gods
We pray
The lyrics of Aztec Jade's "Indian Summer" offer a powerful commentary on the devastating impact of European colonization on indigenous communities in the Americas. The opening lines implore the listener to "gaze upon the heavens" as "the sky cracks wide open," a metaphor for the upheaval and destruction wrought by the arrival of foreign invaders. The storm clouds filled with lightning and rolling thunder symbolize the violence and chaos that ensue as the "white dogs" - a pejorative term for European colonizers - come crawling with their lies and deceit. It is a day of judgement for the native peoples, who are powerless in the face of the overwhelming force and resources of their conquerors.
The song then paints a vivid picture of the destruction and devastation wrought upon the land and its inhabitants. The fires burning the prairie and the thinning herds of buffalo symbolize the environmental degradation wrought by the colonizers, who destroyed the natural balance of the ecosystem through their exploitative practices. The image of spirits carrying the singer's body across the divide speaks to the profound sense of loss and displacement experienced by indigenous peoples as their traditional way of life is destroyed. Meanwhile, the armies raiding the village and spilling the blood of warriors point to the savage violence and atrocities committed by the colonizers against the native peoples.
Yet despite the harrowing descriptions of destruction and brutality, the song concludes on a note of hope and resilience. The singer acknowledges that they are being rounded up like cattle and led to the slaughter, but they pray to their gods and vow that justice will be served. The final lines capture the enduring spirit of resistance and determination that has defined indigenous peoples' resistance to colonization and oppression throughout history.
Line by Line Meaning
Gaze upon the heavens
Look up towards the sky above
The sky cracks wide open
The sky is opening up to let something in
Storm clouds filled with lightning
Dark clouds full of electrical energy ready to strike
As thunder is rolling
The sound of thunder accompanies the storm
Day of judgement on us
We are facing a day of reckoning
The white dogs come crawling
Those who wish to harm us are approaching quietly
Stricken down by lies
We are being harmed by false information
Their forked tongues are talking
Those who are lying are speaking with deceitful tongues
Fires burn the prairie
The grassy plains are engulfed in flames
Herds of buffalo thinning down
The buffalo populations are decreasing
Spirits carry my body across the divide
My soul is being taken to the afterlife
Armies raiding the village
Invading armies are attacking our homes
Blood of warriors spilling out
Our brave soldiers are being killed
Days of Indian Summer return
Better times are coming to an end
Time to die
It is almost our time to face death
Round us up like cattle
We are being treated like animals
And lead us to the slaughter
We are being led to our deaths
Spreading your diseases
The enemy is bringing illness to our people
With whiskey filled water
The enemy is using alcohol as a tool of control
Tribal customs dying
Our cultural practices and beliefs are disappearing
Remind us of our shame
This loss fills us with feelings of disgrace
Justice will be served
We will eventually get the revenge we deserve
When our lands are reclaimed
Our territories will be taken back from those who conquered us
On and on and on and on
This cycle repeats itself constantly
We go
We continue to move forward
To live another day
To survive and see the next sunrise
To our gods
We pray to our deities for help and guidance
Contributed by Sophie C. Suggest a correction in the comments below.