Darkness flying above me like a crow into the night
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...
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...
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