In 1848 we Stole This land
Guns were slinged Arrows were aimed
Paid the cost Many lives were claimed
Turned to cactus No longer man
Santa Ana burns your skin
Sandblast whiskers on your chin
Late at night they will fight
Aligned in rows they move very slow
Guadulupe
Hidalgo
Treaty
So greedy
Guadulupe
Hidalgo
Guadulupe
Hidalgo
They walk among us Numbers grow
Sting your face Join their race
Cactus people want their land
They walk at night Position to fight
Stealthed very well giving you hell
Walk like Saints wear face paint
They walk in rain upon the sand
In this desert waste land
Guadulupe
Hidalgo
Treaty
So greedy
Guadulupe
Hidalgo
Guadulupe
Hidalgo
Destroy your car You don't go far
Pump your gas They'll shoot your ass
Drive at night Hit your head light
Flying needles Cactus people
Brown and green they are mean
Shoot a thorn you are reborn
Legs hurt you will convert
Cactus they used to be us
Guadulupe
Hidalgo
Treaty
So greedy
Guadulupe
Hidalgo
Guadulupe
Hidalgo