Silver horses Eagle feathers Rivers Singing bright Sunset learning Silent wisdom Sharing land of grace Thunder roaring Winter biting Summer sun of life When nature is calling and silver horns blow We lie by the fire afterglow The ember mother is old and slow But she will show where the buffaloes go Grizzly claws Falcon eyes Hungry wolf pack lies Alien voices Fire dying Pale and iron horse When nature is calling And silver horns blow We lie by the fire afterglow The ember mother is old and slow But she will show where the buffaloes go Trading stories Land for nothing Drinking spirit fire Walls of money Empty faces Darkness and despair When nature is calling and silver horns blow We lie by the fire afterglow The ember mother is old and slow But she will show where the buffaloes go Our land is stolen and we learned why A word of honor becomes a lie The winter is calling and eagles fly The gra** turns black and we turn to die