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 gra** turns black and we turn to die