To Use The Power Of The Bison,

Once We Were Happy In Our Own Country And We Were Seldom Hungry, For Then The Two-leggeds And The Four-leggeds Lived Together Like Relatives, And There Was Plenty For Them And For Us. But The Wasichus Came, And They Have Made Little Islands For Us And Other Little Islands For The Four-leggeds, And Always These Islands Are Becoming Smaller, For Around Them Surges The Gnawing Flood Of The Wasichu; And It Is Dirty With Lies And Greed.

You See, I Had Been Riding With The Storm Clouds, And Had Come To Earth As Rain, And It Was Drought That I Had Killed With The Power That The Six Grandfathers Gave Me.

Peace Will Come To The Hearts Of Men When They Realize Their Oneness With The Universe, It Is Every Where.

The Holy Land Is Everywhere.

So I Took The Bright Red Stick And At The Center Of The Nation's Hoop I Thrust It In The Earth.