LEGEND OF GERONIMO (BLOOD MOON) - By Carroll Bryant
Red moon
Lead my people to freedom
Blood moon
Right down to their final breath
Red moon
And we fight for what we believe in
Blood moon
Victory in death
There can be no visible weakness
We must be strong as the white man means us harm
There can be no time for the sickness
The dancing rain
No whiskey man
Red moon
Lead my people to freedom
Blood moon
Right down to their final breath
Red moon
And we fight for what we believe in
Blood moon
Victory in death
The peace pipe helps with reflection
War paint on faces
This is our addiction
Our infliction
The ghosts of our past returns only to haunt us
This is our infection now
Red moon
Lead my people to freedom
Blood moon
Right down to their final breath
Red moon
And we fight for what we believe in
Blood moon
Victory in death
Our brightest future is the mix of our flesh
With the spirit touch of our kin
They are visiting again
This is our legend
We stand with the wind living off the land
Mother Earth forgive us
The buffalo are dying
Red moon
Lead my people to freedom
Blood moon
Right down to their final breath
Red moon
And we fight for what we believe in
Blood moon
Victory in death
Victory is death
Mother Earth forgive us
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