Wounded Knee
Bud Tribe
Hear a bell toll in distance
Red blood covers the snow
Victims of human resistance
Struck down by white man's law
Tonight I ride the wind
The spirits are callin' my name
Free again, to roam the land
My father once used to call home
Riding the wind
In peace and harmony
Then across the sea white man came
Strange kind of man
Said he'd take our land
The only true promise he made
Tonight I ride the wind
The lawmen are hot on my trail
I'm taking my chances
Against the law
Ride with me tonight
No time for romances
I'm a rebel soul
Follow me tonight
Lookin' for a chance
To take my revenge
With this gun in my hand, I feel free
Voices of the dead
Ringing in my head
Bury my heart at wounded knee
Tonight I ride the wind
The spirits are callin' my name
Free again, to roam the land
My father once used to call home
I'm taking my chances....
Oh voices of the dead
Ringing in my head
Livin' forever
Oh bury my heart at wounded knee
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