Wolves (feat. Jason Deere & Julius Chavez)

We are wolves on the grassy plain
Our howl is different, but our cry's the same
Our faces scarred by troubled days
The midnight blue drinks the words we pray

We are horses on the grassy plane
War paint shines for the wars we wage
The pipe smokes peace as you pass your way
May the full moon bring you to a brighter day

We are thunder on the grassy plane
Skies grow dark in the winds of change
Lightning strikes, sets the night ablaze
I cry to the heavens, let my people stay

We are wolves, we are wolves
We are wolves, we are the same

(Indian singing)