Silver horses
Eagle feathers
Rivers Singing bright
Sunset learning
Silent wisdom
Sharing land of grace
Thunder roaring
Winter biting
Summer sun of life
When nature is calling
and silver horns blow
We lie by the fire afterglow
The ember mother is old and slow
But she will show where the buffaloes go
Grizzly claws
Falcon eyes
Hungry wolf pack lies
Alien voices
Fire dying
Pale and iron horse
When nature is calling
And silver horns blow
We lie by the fire afterglow
The ember mother is old and slow
But she will show where the buffaloes go
Trading stories
Land for nothing
Drinking spirit fire
Walls of money
Empty faces
Darkness and despair
When nature is calling
and silver horns blow
We lie by the fire afterglow
The ember mother is old and slow
But she will show where the buffaloes go
Our land is stolen
and we learned why
A word of honor becomes a lie
The winter is calling and eagles fly
The grass turns black and we turn to die