Like my father before me I'm always ready for a fight
Pale-faced demons among us who would take our light away
I do not know my enemy but I know he cannot stay...
When the battle time comes I will face the morning sun
With a gun in my hand and a horse ready to run
There are those among us who say that our ways are wrong
But they'll taste blood in their mouths and die knowing we are strong...
Now I will entertain you while I hate you and your kind
Now I will entertain you even though you're deaf and blind
Soon I will join the ghost dance and my body will be gone
But my body may die so that my spirit may live on...
Contributed by giorgio - 2013/5/24 - 09:21
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