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