They Stole Your Land
Along with your pride
Laid their tracks
Where you once used to Ride
Robbed you of the culture you had
Killed your family
Those bastards were mad
They stuck you on some small reservation
How condescending of the American nation
Fulled by greed they brushed you aside
All they caused was mass genocide
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Arapahoe, Navahoe and Souix
Apache, Crowfoot and Cheyenne
Should all return back from where they came
And live upon their tribal lands