Warriors Dawn

Coming home from sacrifice to meet our long-nosed wives

Rifles in the twisted canyons summon their surprise

Waking up the silent breeze puts shivers in their

hearts

Crazed to death by casualties the calvary departs

We are the red men

Feathers-in-our-head men

Down among the deadmen

UM-POW-WOW!

In bitter stars that cast their shrine upon the

wilderness

Rabid eyes of shamen flood the moon's descending crest

Creeping in clairvoyance painted savaged are drawn

Lost in dire sacrifice to dance and die at dawn

We are the red men

Feathers-in-our-head men

Down among the deadmen

UM-POW-WOW!

I was born to walk on the plains

I was born to run in the hills

I was tough enough to spawn and die

Towards summer's end

And as you walk through the arid wilderness

You can hear my battle cry

We were torn from shackles and chains

We were born to run in the hills

We were tough enough to spawn and die

Towards summer's end

And as you walk through the arid wilderness

You can hear my battle cry