text: I am Lakota!
  Lakota!
  Looking at money man--
  Diggin the deadly quotas--
  Out of balance--
  Out of hand
  We want the land!
  Lay down the reeking ore!
  Dont you hear the shrieking in the trees?
  Everywhere you touch the earth--shes sore
  Every time you skin her all things weep
  Your money mocks us--
  Restitution--what good can it do?--
  Kennelled in metered boxes
  Red dogs in debt to you
  I am Lakota!
  Lakota!
  Fighting among ourselves
  All we can say with one whole heart
  Is we wont sell--
  No well never sell
  We want the land!
  The lonely coyote calls
  In the woodlands--footprints of the deer
  In the barrooms--poor drunk bastard falls
  In the courtrooms--deaf ears--sixty years
  You think were sleeping--but
  Quietly like rattlesnakes and stars
  We have seen the trampled rainbows
  In the smoke of cars
  I am Lakota
  Brave
  Sun pity me
  I am Lakota
  Broken
  Moon pity me
  I am Lakota
  Grave
  Shadows stretching
  Lakota
  Oh pity me
  I am Lakota
  Weak
  Grass pity me
  I am Lakota
  Faithful
  Rocks pity me
  I am Lakota
  Meek
  Standing water
  Lakota
  Oh pity me
  I am Lakota!
  Lakota!
  Standing on sacred land
  We never sold these Black Hills
  To the missile-heads--
  To the power plants
  We want the land!
  The bullet and the fence--broke Lakota
  The black coats and the booze--broke Lakota
  Courts that circumvent--choke Lakota
  Nothing left to lose
  Tell me grandfather
  You spoke the fur and feather tongues--
  Do you hear the whimpering waters
  When the tractors come?
  Repeat Chorus
  Sun pity me
  Mother earth
  Mother
  Moon pity me
  Father sky
  Father
  Shadows
  Stretching on the forest floor
  Mother earth
  Oh pity me
  Father sky
  Father
  Grass pity me
  Mother earth
  Mother
  Rocks pity me
  Father sky
  Father
  Water
  Standing in a wakan manner
  Mother earth
  Oh pity me