[Verse 1]
Red dust on the threshold
Cornmeal in a small blue bowl
Grandfather traces star maps
In the sand by a dying coal
He speaks of sisters watching
From a cluster
Faint but near
Says
When the night is silent
You can almost feel them here (mm)
[Chorus]
Star kachina visitors
Dancing on the canyon wall
Seven sparks above the mesa
Answer when the elders call
From the hunter’s lifted shoulder
From the belt of winter fire
Star kachina visitors
Walking down the smoke of prayers
[Verse 2]
Painted eyes of cottonwood
Line the ledge and face the sky
Little faces carved in patience
Waiting for a sign to rise
He tells of distant mothers
Who will cross the dark between
Braiding light into the children
So we’ll know what they have seen (hey)
[Chorus]
Star kachina visitors
Dancing on the canyon wall
Seven sparks above the mesa
Answer when the elders call
From the hunter’s lifted shoulder
From the belt of winter fire
Star kachina visitors
Walking down the smoke of prayers
[Bridge]
He says
When the sisters gather
And the hunter stands just so
A woman from the star road
Steps where only spirits go
Her footprints bloom in sand
Like flowers made of flame
She whispers ancient stories
But never speaks her name (woah)
[Chorus]
Star kachina visitors
Dancing on the canyon wall
Seven sparks above the mesa
Answer when the elders call
From the hunter’s lifted shoulder
From the belt of winter fire
Star kachina visitors
Walking down the smoke of prayers