Our salmon are dying, so weep for the trees
for the bears and eagles, the stench on the breeze
our salmon are crying, migration is on
but the ocean is murky the clean water gone.
Our salmon are dying so we mourn and we plead
will someone stop making the wild fish bleed?
will someone stand up to the politic fray?
will someone repeat what I heard someone say?
Our salmon are sacred, the migration is on!
get those nets from our water, get those fish farms gone!
get the muck from our ocean, get the stench from the breeze!
stop spreading that fish farming salmon disease
Our salmon are sacred – she said it once more
now she’s walking for fish and a clean ocean floor
she’s walking for salmon in sun and in rain
she’s walking for salmon again and again
It’s the get out migration for fish farming end
walking a fish farming message to send
walking for justice from shore to shore
no fish farming fish in our coves anymore
Our salmon are dying, we walk for the trees
for the bears and eagles, the clean ocean breeze
Our salmon are crying, migration is on
walking for water and sea lice gone
Everyone’s walking, the world is aware
of politic fish farming ocean despair
fish farms are not welcome – not here and not there
not welcome on anyone’s shore anywhere
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