Western Waterloo

Trail of Change: Poco's Western Waterloo Unveils a Prophetic Tale
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Lyrics

There he goes he's a trader, moving on through the virgin land

He, a trader, is moving through untouched land.

Got the word from the government

Received information from the government.

That it's too late for a lowly man, to make a stand

Too late for an ordinary man to resist.

His reasons read like a prophecy

His reasons are like a foretelling.


He made them up as he went along

He created reasons on the go.

Those who saw it as a falacy are

Those who doubted it are remembered only in death.

Remembered as only dead and gone

Recognition for those who were right.

And now we all know who was right

It's now clear who was correct.

And the time showed who was wrong.

Time has revealed the wrong ones.


We saw them wield with all their might

Witnessed their strength.

I guess they knew that it wouldn't be long

They likely knew it wouldn't last.

It wouldn't be long

Emphasizing the brevity of the situation.

He's come to change all the wilderness

He aims to transform the wild.


Change the course of the rivers too

Changing the direction of rivers too.

He's not about to stop for any rest

No intention to rest.

Somebody, please say we're through

Asking for confirmation that it's over.

Here we go again and again

Repetition of a cycle.


Save your woman, you'll save the land

Saving women will save the land.

Save the children

Preserving the future through children.

They are the future hands in the promised land

Children are the future in the promised land.

They're the future hands in the promised land

Reiteration of children as the future in the promised land.

They're the future hands in the promised land

Repetition emphasizing children as the future in the promised land.


And they were left without a home

They were abandoned without a home.

Somebody left them in the cold

Someone left them in the cold.

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