Nathan Hamilton - Fiero's run

The land?s been raped by Villa?s wrath Serena too has felt him at her back The people?s voices will one day sound When Zapata rises up to cut him down But Fiero has chosen his six men He?s got six shiny bullets One for each of them I make my peace for I am one That must escape from Fiero?s gun Will you wash my feet, wash my feet before the run Through the cracks in the roof I can see Moonlight falling where my children sleep Serena is by the fire that burns Pouring cool, clear water from a silver urn Mixed with blood and a few hot tears She anoints my feet with the scared shield And we?ll hold each other so long through the night Stave off the coming of the morning light When you wash my feet, wash my feet before the run For the bells of San Miguel are ringing through the streets Let the bells of San Miguel ring out for me Bullets fly and chip away At the blood stained terra cotta clay Where many brothers and my uncles died I pray I make it to the other side Sweet Serena if I should fall Remember me to Zapata?s call Tell our children what I have done The pride and courage that it took to run