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Indian Heritage
I call upon my brothers and my sisters of the tribe.
I call upon you all to help me to survive.
Take me from these white lands back to my native blood.
I call upon you all to call upon a flood.
Take away the people who belong not in our tribe,
and the people who are with us will know how to survive.
I was born on white lands and raised the white man's way.
If I had a choice, I'd be back in the olden days.
Then the land was plenty and we traveled near and far.
If at night we lost our trail, we'd look upon a star.
Now the white man uses cars and tools to find his way.
I'll tell you something, white man, our native blood will stay.
So again I call upon the true blood tribe I love.
I also call our blood spirits to help us from above.
Let us make a comeback to show them we are here.
We'll take back what they had taken without a drop of fear.
So I'm proud to say I'm Indian; it's the blood that flows in me,
'Cause without all my ancestors, I would never be.
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