This Area is Under 24-Hour Video Surveillance (No Hunting)

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(Chorus)
Notice this area is under 24-hour video surveillance,
No hunting, no freedom, just constant interference.
The turbines rise like giants, casting shadows on our land,
Notice this area, we're losing what we had.

(Verse 2)
The caribou used to wander, the fish were always near,
Now the noise and the shadows fill the air with fear.
The sacred lands are fenced off, our heritage confined,
By signs and steel and turbines, they're leaving us behind.

(Bridge)
The wind once whispered stories, of our ancestors' pride,
Now it hums a different tune, where the turbines reside.
They promised us the future, but at what cost do we pay?
Our land is under watch now, our voices fade away.

(Verse 3)
We stand at the crossroads, between progress and the past,
Fighting for our homeland, hoping that it lasts.
With every sign they plant here, our spirit they displace,
But we will keep on fighting, to save this sacred place.

(Outro)
The signs may rise, the cameras turn, but we stand our ground strong,
For the spirit of Port au Port, where we all belong.
Through the interference and shadows, our heritage will shine,
Notice this area, but the fight is yours and mine.

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(Verse 1) Driving down the coast, where the wild winds blow, Through the heart of Port au Port, where the green hills grow. They've put up signs on every tree, it’s clear for all to see, "This area’s under surveillance, no more roaming free." (Chorus) Notice this area is under 24-hour video surveillance, No hunting, no freedom, just constant interference. The turbines rise like giants, casting shadows on our land, Notice this area, we're losing what we had. (Verse 2) The caribou used to wander, the fish were always near, Now the noise and the shadows fill the air with fear. The sacred lands are fenced off, our heritage confined, By signs and steel and turbines, they're leaving us behind. (Chorus) Notice this area is under 24-hour video surveillance, No hunting, no freedom, just constant interference. The turbines rise like giants, casting shadows on our land, Notice this area, we're losing what we had. (Bridge) The wind once whispered stories, of our ancestors' pride, Now it hums a different tune, where the turbines reside. They promised us the future, but at what cost do we pay? Our land is under watch now, our voices fade away. (Chorus) Notice this area is under 24-hour video surveillance, No hunting, no freedom, just constant interference. The turbines rise like giants, casting shadows on our land, Notice this area, we're losing what we had. (Verse 3) We stand at the crossroads, between progress and the past, Fighting for our homeland, hoping that it lasts. With every sign they plant here, our spirit they displace, But we will keep on fighting, to save this sacred place. (Chorus) Notice this area is under 24-hour video surveillance, No hunting, no freedom, just constant interference. The turbines rise like giants, casting shadows on our land, Notice this area, we're losing what we had. (Outro) The signs may rise, the cameras turn, but we stand our ground strong, For the spirit of Port au Port, where we all belong. Through the interference and shadows, our heritage will shine, Notice this area, but the fight is yours and mine.

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