Editing Grimdark Songwriting (section)

===Pocahontas: Colors of the Wind===
You think I'm strange and heretical<br/>
And you've been so many places<br/>
I guess it must be so<br/>
But still I cannot see<br/>
If the heretic is me<br/>
How can there be so much that you don't know?<br/>
You don't know ...<br/>

You think you own the gadgets that you work with<br/>
That they are only dead things you can claim<br/>
But I know every gun and cogitator<br/>
Has a life, has a spirit, has a name<br/>

You think the only people who are people<br/>
Are the people who love their flesh like you<br/>
But if you walk the footsteps of a techpriest<br/>
You'll learn things you never knew you never knew<br/>

Have you ever heard the thunder of a titan's stride,<br/>
Or asked the lasgun why it has recoil?<br/>
Can you sing with all the voices of the machines?<br/>
Can you paint with all the colors of the oil?<br/>
Can you paint with all the colors of the oil?<br/>

Come feel the blessed current of electrodes<br/>
Come see the life support of He-On-Earth<br/>
Come examine the riches all around you<br/>
And for once, appreciate just what they're worth<br/>

The drop pod and the cruiser are my brothers<br/>
And all the power weapons are my friends<br/>
And we are all connected to each other<br/>
In a circuit, in a loop that never ends<br/>

How far can our empire grow?<br/>
If you stop our work, then you'll never know<br/>
And you'll never hear the thunder of a titan's stride.<br/>

For no matter on which task we spend our toil<br/>
We need to sing with all the voices of the machines<br/>
We need to paint with all the colors of the oil<br/>

You can own all Space and still<br/>
It's just empty space until<br/>
You can paint with all the colors of the oil<br/>