Great Spirit, the stones collapse;
Nothing but the earth will last.
And I’ll be singing sweetly to the darkness…
Now hark this:
Great Spirit on my tongue,
Be still, be still; the time will come
When everyone will sing, “All life is sacred.”
While I’m waiting:
Great Spirit, my fist is up,
Bringing the power to the people, your reflection of us.
Some of your people can’t hear it, the cries of the Earth.
Some of your people can’t feel it, the way that it hurts.
And it hurts, Great Spirit…
And it moves, Great Spirit…