They lived as tribes - every season their warriors went out to hunt

They shared their prey so no one had to face the hunger

The buffalo skins sheltered them from the cold - Their bones a sign of victory

Wisdom of the expelled - can you hear their cries run silent?

Wisdom of the expelled - can you hear their cries run silent?

Millions an millions of moonsets 'til they lost power and home

Mother earth devastated - all indian lives destroyed an burned

Their warriors slaughtered, woman and children tortured

No more Sioux, no more Cherokee - the white man showed no mercy

A few survived the massaker, no sense in living at all

And a question remains but the answer can't be found

Wisdom of the expelled - you know what I mean! Can you hear their cries run silent?

Wisdom of the expelled - you know what I mean! Can you hear their cries run silent?

Wisdom of the expelled - you know what I mean! Can you hear their cries run silent?

Wisdom of the expelled - you know what I mean! Can you hear their cries run silent?