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Ox Sam Camp - Fundraiser Compilation Album

by Forest Summoner

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"The Spirit World is everything" You desecrate our sacred sites and then you called it your "new frontier" Every destruction has a consequence; physically, mentally, and spiritually You disturbed the spirit world, and now we fear what is to come Our blood created these sites through tradition and prayer We were charged through our creator, to ensure our sites are never disturbed. Defending against greed and atrocity, an invisible evil that we can't see Spiritually, chemically contaminated Our sacred sites will always be viewed as just a "piece of land" with a "superstition" over it Imminent threats to our sacred sites, religious and cultural values Bloodlust, Bloodlust Ripped apart like an open wound Forced migration and land dispossession Lands of the North, Central, and the South Broken treaties and acts of genocide Our ancestors created these sites through tradition and prayer Now they lay in ruins, and gone is our connection to them You disturbed the spirit world and we fear how the world will now suffer Our knowledge was heard by your deaf ears Our prayers were seen by your blind eyes Our culture will always be fantasy through your ignorant minds Desecrating the sacred Ripped apart like an open wound 300 years, 400 tribes 99% of ancestral lands lost Desecrated We fear how the world will now suffer
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A walking I must go Down through the dreary pine To meet the woodsy lord And make the sacred bind I walk beneath the moon Across her silent fields Through forest and through marsh With twilight as my shield With twilight as my shield She takes me in her shroud And whisks me on my way Down to the hidden copse Where the sacred altar lay Tucked amongst the pines An ancient slab of stone A long forgotten shrine Bathed in moss and bone And as the night grows still And creeping shadows grow I offer up my blood To call the spirits home Beneath the fields of stars The old ones dance and sing Round their ancient fires A sacrament of flame A sacrament of flame Spirits converge under cover of night Called down from timeworn stars Forgotten keepers of the sacred pine Forged in cosmic fire Encircling the altar in the pale moon light Called down by blood and bone They forge their spectral bodies into mine Imparting me with a sacred song A blaze in the heart of a sleeping god A long forgotten dream Awakened by the cry of my flute upon the wind He descends upon the glade Amidst the mist the ancient beast beckons A crown of antlers cradling the sky Inside his heart the nightsong softly echoes A forgotten spell to invoke the fated hand of twilight To invoke the fated hand of twilight A sacred path transpires Born of dust and stars The ghostly stag becomes me I walk the path of ancient light Born again amongst the stars An ancient magic penetrates my soul And with the sacred covenant fulfilled The vision fades into the shadows of the blackened night At the edge of twilight I turn to leave I pass my hands across the stone A spell softly whispered On the winds of time One day I shall return Fated To the moss covered bones on the altar of the moon
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Hymn of intergenerational curses being broken over the collective knee of the revolutionary lyrics The ancient echo of blood dries like it bleeds through the pages of time the mass death implied by mixed tones and forgotten tongues Atrophiied social organs at the fringes of the dying empire called to what once was before a sacred duty to those who will come to be patterns of life must once again become etchings in the flesh roadmaps of the waterways as rituals of war become the oars thru the streams of life communal cleansing the flesh and the hearthfire preparation of the home where the ancestors are interred within the walls Laying into the grooves left by the tank treads of ritual blood-sprinkled papers burn gold and illuminate visions in the copal resin smoke gazing into the hollowed sockets of the inevitable and accepting what will be as lifetimes of toil dissipate with the illusions of what once seemed so real All returns to breath inverted trees drawing life from the air with or without the conscious mind individualist delusion mistakes the fruit for the tree disregarding the mystery that causes both to be the slow grope for eternity, the accumulating complexity of the material forms return once more to the void from whence they came, only to be released again, like a breath slightly held, or curse broken, whos caster has long ago died
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Lost connection with who I am My heritage Taken from me No free will My roots Cut and destroyed To oblivion Left with nothing No identity of myself Who am I The question That plagues my mind The way of my people Never spoken of My identity Lost in time I live a false life The teachings forced onto me Not my own Ideology force fed Villain-Ize my own people For who they truly are No faith in a false god They are the devil No home Who am I now Unrecognizable To those before
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What would it take to make you care about the world? There's no more future if we hesitate There's nothing left to deliberate Solar isn't going to save us EV isn't going to save us Lithium isn't going to save us. What would it take to make you care about the world?
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“Stripped bare the earth like locusts Drown in our own filth Go mad with hate At the sight of their destruction And still it goes on The drums of resistance Beating forevermore The drums of resistance Beating forevermore Until this dystopic hellscape exists nevermore Choking on the air Crushing weight Despair Attack! Attack the system Abolish the State”
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about

Ox Sam Camp is an Indigenous-led prayer camp at Peehee Mu’huh (aka Thacker Pass) in Northern Nevada.

Also known as Newe Momokonee Nokotun (or Indigenous Women’s Camp), Ox Sam Camp is the base camp for the resistance against the largest open-pit lithium mine in North America.

Lithium Americas Corporation is pretending that blowing up a mountain, destroying sacred sites, harming wildlife, releasing 150,000 tons of greenhouse gas emissions annually, and burning more than 11,000 gallons of diesel fuel per day is “green.”

Ox Sam Camp is named after one of the only survivors of the 1865 Thacker Pass Massacre, a man who was the direct ancestor of several of the folks gathered in prayerful resistance.

These Paiute-Shoshone elders are asking for supporters from far and wide to come take part in an ongoing ceremony of protection for these waters and this land.




JUNE 9TH 2023 UPDATE
On Wednesday morning, the Humboldt County Sheriff’s department on behalf of Lithium Nevada Corporation, raided the Ox Sam Newe Momokonee Nokutun (Ox Sam Indigenous Women’s Camp), destroying the two ceremonial tipi lodges, mishandling and confiscating ceremonial instruments and objects, and extinguishing the sacred fire that has been lit since May 11th when the Paiute/Shoshone Grandma-led prayer action began.

One arrest took place on Wednesday at the direction of Lithium Nevada security. A young Diné female water protector was handcuffed with no warning and loaded into a windowless, pitch-black box in the back of a pickup truck. “I was really scared for my life,” the woman said. “I didn’t know where I was or where I was going, and I know that MMIW is a real thing and I didn’t want to be the next one.” She was transported to Humboldt County Jail, where she was charged with criminal trespass and resisting arrest, then released on bail.

Just hours before the raid, Ox Sam water protectors could be seen for the second time this week bravely standing in the way of large excavation equipment and shutting down construction at the base of Sentinel Rock.

To many Paiute and Shoshone, Sentinel Rock is a “center of the universe,” integral to many Nevada Tribes’ way of life and ceremony, as well as a site for traditional medicines, tools, and food supply for thousands of years. Thacker Pass is also the site of two massacres of Paiute and Shoshone people­. The remains of the massacred ancestors have remained unidentified and unburied since 1865, and are now being bulldozed and crushed by Lithium Nevada for a mineral known as “the new white gold.”

Since May 11th, despite numerous requests by Lithium Nevada workers, the Humboldt County Sheriff Department has been reticent and even unwilling to arrest members of the prayer camp, even after issuing three warnings for blocking Pole Creek Road access to Lithium Nevada workers and sub-contractors, while allowing the public to pass through.

The mine project would suck more than 4 million gallons of water per day. The water would be extracted from an over-pumped aquifer in the driest state in the country, and pollute water and air with uranium, antimony, and other toxic substances.



100% of album sales will be donated directly to Ox Sam Camp

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released June 17, 2023

Learn More:
www.oxsam.org
www.instagram.com/oxsamcamp/
www.protectthackerpass.org

Thank you to all the bands who donated music.

Forest Summoner will be matching album sales to Ox Sam Camp up to $300 donating directly to Ox Sam Camp.

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