There's a hunger inside
And power in their eyes
With a spear and a bow
They will hunt the buffalo
Raise a cry stay alive
It's a fight to survive
Taking only what they need
Many mouths they must feed
Laḱoŧa Oyaŧe ҟiηniƥi ciηƥ
Ċa hena ṫaṫaηҟa ҟiη ignïƥi
Oyaŧe ҟiη aҟis'as'a
Ċiη wiċoni le oteṅiҟe*
*sung in Lakota