Visions of Indiana
HOLLISTER GUY
Regular
Go my son
Young indian
Join your tribe
Earn your feather
The destiny
Of dream vision
Manifests itself
This will be your lesson
Chief Black Leaf
Lights the fire for the rain dance
War cries in the distance
That same feeling of dread seeps in
Elders prophesied the proving times
Drumming and chanting
Away we go
Drumming and chanting
Away we go
I'm proud of you son
Today brings tomorrow
White man sorrow
Young indian
Join your tribe
Earn your feather
The destiny
Of dream vision
Manifests itself
This will be your lesson
Chief Black Leaf
Lights the fire for the rain dance
War cries in the distance
That same feeling of dread seeps in
Elders prophesied the proving times
Drumming and chanting
Away we go
Drumming and chanting
Away we go
I'm proud of you son
Today brings tomorrow
White man sorrow
Comments
land we had plenty son
now we just own casinos
and ducklips is on my team ho!