Who do you think you are me what to do? is my home, my land, I was here before you. I'm the range, the sun's in my eyes. are here, the mountains are high. Navajo, Apache, Blackfeet am I.
Ya come to my home in a boat from a far land. Steal my horse, kill the and children of the Cheyenne. Ya push me around, ya me away. Smoke and the all rise in the pain. Navajo, Apache, Indian are game. Navajo, Apache, Indian are game.
Home, out on the range. Ohhh, the and the pain. I'm down on my I beg and I pray. Women and children are all away. the sun the chill and the rain. Blood dark and red we march The Trail today. Blood stained dark and red we The Trail today.
Humans free, the bison's the way of the land. I've got my own way, children of the red man. Five-hundred are all locked away. is my land, my home, and my say. Navajo, Apache, Indian today. Navajo, Apache, Blackfeet today.
Solo
Ya don't even at Wounded Knee. Women and children they beg and plea. Under the sun the and the rain. stained dark and red we march The Trail today. Blood stained dark and red we march The today.
You are my brother, my neighbor, free. We are all one, just are we. One nation under one Man. Navajo, Apache, Blackfeet Indian Land! Navajo, Apache, It's Indian Land!
Ya don't now, you all look away. I'm on my knees I beg and I pray. Under the sun, the and the rain. Blood dark and red - The Indian man! Blood stained dark and red it's Land! stained dark and red it's Indian Land! Blood stained dark and red it's Land!