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