To be rising chief I have traveled a hundred fold days Wandered dark wilderness, ravens have gathered my ways Holy man, vision quest, dancing dawn reflects his gaze Return to the clan with the scalps of the men who betrayed

Medicine Man has concocted a potion to see Animal Spirits have filled me and leads what's to be Runningwolf, eagle eyes, blood running cold in my veins Great Spirit laughs as my enemies run from my reign

To be rising chief I have traveled a hundred fold days Wandered dark wilderness ravens have gathered my ways Look in my eyes your demise is what is fueling my rage For I am the one whom by others is called Fire Face