Rainmaker

Dance to the drums, in your heart let each beat, drive the clouds, and move the sky

Your bare feet, on the hard clay ground, the sound of snake rattles in the night

Lift up your spear, let the wind guide, let the lightening strike, and the dawn crack

The waters from the heavens, let them pour over our lands, our hands, the wet of our back

Let the driven rain, pound down to the earth, mother nature sings our song of forgotten promise

Rainmaker dance, and look up with your soaking wet face, cover the lands that we praise

Our native land, our great valleys and mountains smile up to you, with respect