He pulled a white blanket Over her body To hide her face To be cleaned of her race To forge a new slate He pulled a white blanket Through the blood plains To anoint the slate The arcadian place As a ghost white state "Don't let them cut me up" Said she Like a whiteness of me "Bury me behind the mountains" Said she Like criminal blood from me But we buried her in it In the white blanket Take the blanket Take the new slate The arcadian place Of a ghost white state And bury them in it