Letra de Native Dreams - Rose Windows

Spirit warriors move softly
All through the shade
While the children are sleeping
They surround the camp
A delay, then the song starts
And through the end
Chanting, �death will come sweetly�
�As the wind, the bow, and the stone�
Until the fields are red with ancient merlot
Heaven helps a friend
Spotless and gleaming
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They dream past their tents
With a crow as their armor
And snakes to defend
The fields that their fathers saw grow
Heaven helps a friend
Slain at the altar
The vultures are stalking
They lay in the open
And the earth is being fed by spears