Days of the Plains

Well, I still can't imagine
What it was that you thought
It's still out of context
All it is that you've taught
It was all in your head
Won't you realize
That it's the shame of your deeds
That forbids compromise

Here the thunder, feel the pain
Know the sting of the pouring rain
It cools the skin but is burns the soul
Cause gone forever
The days of the plains

You have taken our name
Ground it into the sand
Disregarded our values
For which we stand
We were willing to share
There was room for us all
But it just wasn't enough
Our Nations had to fall

Here the thunder, feel the pain
Know the sting of the pouring rain
It cools the skin but is burns the soul
Cause gone forever
The days of the plains

The Great Spirit watches
Our heads are still held high
Our ancestors call out
We still here their cry

So, you believed you were right
You had your god on your side
Though you stole our sacred lands
You'll never take away our pride

Here the thunder, feel the pain
Know the sting of the pouring rain
It cools the skin but is burns the soul
Cause gone forever
The days of the plains
The days of the plains