Cherokee White Lion

You were wild and you were free
You were sons of destiny
But the white man came and took your land away

You were fire and you were flame
You were blood inside that vein
How he brought you pain the day he came to stay

I hear you howling through the night
The wind is cold the moons a flame
The cry of sorrow calls the light
And wakes the vengeance in your heart

You were young but you were wise
You were smoke that always rise
How they put you down and spat upon your name

You were snow and you were rain
You would walk without a chain
But he changed your life and gave you all the blame

The sound of thunder breaks the ice
10000 riders side by side
The time has come to end the fight
For their freedom, for their right