Drums - Red Blaze

Hundreds camp, on rolling prairies

Spirits high, like days evolve

Layed in to-night there dancing

Majestic sides, start to unfold

The sound of laughter, fills the air

The smell of smoke, blows through my hair

Our way of life, ain’t gone forever

Listen close, its everywhere

And I hear drums, beyond the mountains

Indian drums, that you can hear

Its the heartbeat, of all our old heros

And their playing, mighty near

Elders dance, with shoulders high

They have seen, all the years go by

Children learning, all about their culture

Gives us hope, for another day

Beaming pride, in peoples faces

Says it all, was not in pain

And in the spirit, of true survivors

The sun will shine, after the rain

And I hear drums, beyond the mountains

Indian drums, that you can hear

Its the heartbeat, of all our old heros

And their playing, mighty near

Oh I hear drums, beyond the mountains

Indian drums, that you can hear

Its the heartbeat, of all our old heros

And their playing, right in here