Lift Your Head Unto The Sky

Cries from the wolf through timbers of the moonlights night
For the tribal dance of the dead now we sing
As we lift our head unto the sky
I feel the fire inside my loins
And I breathe like a dragon with
The fierce of  heat for peace to transpire in these blue flames
Burnt charcoal remains lay around the village and smoke flies into the air
We shall never be true warriors until we wear the buffalos horns and the skinned capes drape around our naked bodies
Tell our children not to fear what they do not know
Look not unto the sky once again without shame we find truth because we care
If it shall take our life we shall know we wore the feathers of victory
Where blood stains carry our bodies to the rivers bendwinding stream
While the wolf cries loud, as our people find  heavens dream of eternity
I will lift my head unto the sky with pride and no other will compare