THE BLACK HILLS

I CAN HEAR THE DRUMS KICKS

OVER 1000 MILES AWAY

REACHING OUT, GRAB MY BODY

LIKE THE GREAT SPIRIT

I CAN HEAR THE MOANS HOWL

ABOVE THE BLACK HILLS OF NORTH DAKOTA

IT SEEMS THE TIME HAS COME

FOR CLASH AND THE BLOODSHED

O MY BROTHERS AND SISTERS

PUT AWAY THE PIPE OF PEACE

STAND UP AGAINST LONG KNIFE

IN THE HEART OF YOUR LAND

HE TRIES TO STAB THE PIPLINE

OF HIS INSATIABLE AVARICE