Dedicated to the proud Nez Perce nation
One time the wind blew free
And there was nothing to break the light of the sun
In a past that is now lost forever
There was a time when land was sacred
And the ancient ones were as one with it
A time when only the children of the Great Spirit were here
To light their fires in these places with no boundaries
When the forests were as thick
As the fur of the winter bearland
And a warrior could walk from horizon to horizon
On the backs of the buffalo
And during that time when there were only simple ways
I saw with my heart the conflicts to come
And whether it was to be for good or bad
What was certain was that there would be chance
Wayakin, summon strength and ward us from evil
Wayakin, a spirit with transformative powers
Wayakin, talisman of superhuman forces
Wayakin, the guardian spirit of the Nez Perce
One time the wind blew free
And there was nothing to break the light of the sun
In a past that is now lost forever
There was a time when land was sacred
And the ancient ones were as one with it
A time when only the children of the Great Spirit were here
To light their fires in these places with no boundaries
When the forests were as thick
As the fur of the winter bearland
And a warrior could walk from horizon to horizon
On the backs of the buffalo
And during that time when there were only simple ways
I saw with my heart the conflicts to come
And whether it was to be for good or bad
What was certain was that there would be chance
Wayakin, summon strength and ward us from evil
Wayakin, a spirit with transformative powers
Wayakin, talisman of superhuman forces
Wayakin, the guardian spirit of the Nez Perce
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