Warrior looks down from his spying hieghts

horseman ride to take his land

not without a fight

not without a fight

Upon entering the valley of death

arrows will fly.

I will not give you my land

I will not give you my children

not without a fight

not without a fight

The buffalo, fish and eagle

are not yours to steal.

Before the Sun rises high

you will die in this valley.

You have come to steal kill and destroy.

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