The song "The Last of the Mohicans" is the soundtrack to the movie "The Last of the Mohicans" of the same name, and was nominated for Best Film Score at the 50th (1993) Golden Globe Awards.

"The Last of the Mohicans" is an anti-colonial song written against the background of the historical process of the rise and fall of the Mohicans, and was performed by Alejandro Quirevalu And famous all over the world. Alejandro Querevalu is a native Peruvian Indian who is more sympathetic to the historical evolution of the Mohicans. At the same time, as an Indian, he is also marginalized in mainstream society.

"The Last of the Mohicans" is an unforgettable song. It is not only the soundtrack of the movie of the same name, but also has achieved outstanding achievements in the field of music. This song was nominated for the Golden Globe Award for Best Film Score in 1993, which is enough to prove its outstanding strength in music creation. It is a song with unique charm. It not only played an important role in the movie, but also won high honors in the field of music. The historical and cultural connotations conveyed by this song will always be remembered by people.

"The Last of the Mohicans" Lyrics

One day, I passed away, those who hated me danced, and those who loved me shed tears like dew. The next day, my body was buried deep in the ground with my head facing west. People who hate me look at my grave and laugh. People who love me dare not look back. A year later, my bones are rotting, my grave is raining and the wind is blowing. People who hate me still look angry when they occasionally mention me after dinner. People who love me cry silently in the dead of night.

Ten years later, I have no body and only some bones left. People who hate me only vaguely remember my name and forget my face. People who love me deeply will be silent for a short time when they think of me, and life gradually blurs everything. Decades later, my grave was blown away by the rain, but it was completely deserted. Those who hate me have forgotten me, and those who love me have followed me into their graves. In this world, I have completely become nothingness.

I have struggled all my life, but I cannot take away every tree. I am persistent in my life and cannot take away any vanity and love. In this life, no matter rich or poor, one day they will reach this final step. In later generations, when I look back on the past, I realize that my whole life was in name only! I want to cry, but I can't make a sound. I want to repent, but it's too late! Live with your heart and don't take other people's eyes as your criterion. Love, hate, hate, it's all just love for yourself. The prosperity of three thousand years has suddenly decreased at this moment. A hundred years later, it will be nothing more than a handful of yellow sand.