  Evening Breeze
Spirit Song
sing to me when day is done
Mother Earth Awaken me
To the heart beat of the drum! |
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Days
Remembered
In the path of destruction where a proud people once
stood,
Lie stone walls, now in ruins, evidence of injustice
and supression.
The Great Spirit hears the cries of His People;
Destined to take back, one day, the land that was
promised.
The old ways will arise from the new,
Territories long lost, but not forgotten,
Days remembered only in tales spoken by elders.
Who dream of the day when...
Once again...eagles will soar, fires blaze
And brave warriors ride the canyons and cliffs.
~geolor~
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