Day light fading, night is born,
To closed minds, devils to scorn...

We've seen mountains grow from hills,
and trees grow tall...

My energy is gone from events past
Drained and depleted as never before...

Moonless night, bright with shooting stars
Meadow becons three as Earthen music flows...

So sad of the wolf that howls,
When he's shot at night...

Have you ever walked outside?
Have you ever heard a wolf cry...

We have traveled a long road you and I.
But the trails seem to never end...

We see mountains grow from hills,
and trees grow tall...

I see the caribou,
straight ahead...

The two-legs killed my mother,
my brothers and sisters too...

I came into this world
helpless and blind...

We've seen mountains grow from hills,
and trees grow tall...