The vow of every warrior
Who ever rode the plains
To protect the children
Forever will remain,
Those harts full of courage
Promised to defend
The Elders and Life Givers,
Until the bitter end.
Those times are a memory,
To many, a bygones day,
But a new Sun is dawning
Upon the Warrior’s Way
The peaceful Warriors awaken,
Their harts hear the cry,
Their they embrace the vision,
Found in Brother Eagle’s eye
They rise from every Nation,
Ready to claim the right,
To stand as men of courage,
The defenders of the light.
