Verse 1: As we stalk the night,
Silent as the moon’s light,
Through the forest, shadows creep,
In the hunt, our spirits leap.
With the earth beneath our feet,
Ancient rhythms, hearts that beat,
Guided by the stars above,
In the hunt, we find our love.
Chorus: Great Spirit in the sky,
With the eagles, we soar when we die,
Buffalo thunder the plains,
And wolves cry out our pain.
Verse 2: As we ride with horses strong,
Through the plains, where we belong,
Wind whispers through the trees,
In their stride, we find our peace.
Hooves thunder on the ground,
In their power, we are bound,
With the herd, we run so free,
In their spirit, we believe.
Chorus: Great Spirit in the sky,
With the eagles, we soar when we die,
Buffalo thunder the plains,
And wolves cry out our pain.
Guitar solo:
Verse 3: When the white man invades our land,
With iron fists and cruel demands,
Our spirits break, our hearts are torn,
In their wake, we are forlorn.
Our sacred grounds, they desecrate,
With their greed, they seal our fate,
Once proud and free, now we mourn,
In the ashes, we are reborn.
Chorus: Great Spirit in the sky,
With the eagles, we soar when we die,
Buffalo thunder the plains,
And wolves cry out our pain.