It was said in prophecy by Black Elk long ago,
That a beast would come to usher in peace for man, land, and Buffalo.
Don't you know that the beast was born and the time has come to show,
That a beast without burden can feast without yearning should be our goal of goals.
Before it’s taken away,
Change our ways before we burn this mother down.
Dire straits and desperate fates is what the world now knows,
And to overcome this situation should be our goal of goals.
The realization of this dream lies in what we all now know.
In the unification, not the subjugation of man, land, and Buffalo.
Well are you feeling ok? Wouldya say you’re feeling all right?
Consider nonetheless the source of things before you go buy,
The global impact of commercial colonizing, All right?
And the constant hoarding of your mothers soul!
Before it’s taken away,
Change our ways before we burn this mother down.
Caught up with wanton material lies.
Can’t see what’s right before our eyes.
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