Burning Warriors

Oh, old sitting man
Your feather won't be drowned
Oh, wild sacred land
Your feather won't be drowned

Oh, red clouded body
Your skin reveals your woe
Rolling down the mountains
You will catch the storm

Ooh woah
Ooh woah

I'll be back to haunt you
I'm coming
I'll be back to haunt you
I'm coming
I'll be back to haunt you

Without any answers
Your feather has been drowned
Oh, howl burning warriors
Your feather has been drowned

You don't feel any pain
Scattered in the snow
A blight on this country
That they never owned

Ooh woah
Ooh woah

I'll be back to haunt you
I'm coming
I'll be back to haunt you
I'm coming
I'll be back to haunt you

I'll be back to haunt you
I'll be back to haunt you
I'll be back to haunt you
I'll be back to haunt you