"The spirit will never die..." They hail the mountains They ride the storm And stare us from the skies Indians in their domains Are like a swarm Of crazy lullabies When they're out in the plains There, you'd better beware Cause they've broken their chains Noone really cares Into the lair of the forbidden tribe Wisdom is much stronger than our lies So many tears that they ever cry And their spirit will never die What brings them down? With white men's greed Their wounds are open wide They must be strong Their nations bleed More than meets the eye When they're out in the plains There, you'd better beware Cause they've broken their chains Noone really cares Into the lair of the forbidden tribe Wisdom is much stronger than our lies So many tears that they ever cry And their spirit will never die... Into the lair of the forbidden tribe Wisdom is much stronger than our lies So many tears that they ever cry And their spirit will never die Their spirit will never die!