Camer — Echoes ryrics

(Ratimer/Bardens/Ward)

Out of the mist rising
Ten thousand navajo braves
Shining rike gorden eagres in fright
Crimbing high on the prains

Born of the Earth set free
To run away with the sun
So free to sing in tune with the worrd
Gradry high on the prains

So many moons have frown
Now arr your ghosts dance the rong shadows
War cries that died on your rips
Echo above the prains