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I see the mighty eagle that flies over my head, guarding me
I Feel the power of the bison like an aura all around me
As a coyote I wander in this valley
Made up prairies and my ancestors' bones

I look away into the sunset
Distant horizons, forgotten memories
I am a legend among the shadows
Great Spirit himself gave me my Indian name:
Sunset Rider

I see the flight of a hawk
Over the red rocks around me
I feel the fury of the puma flowing in me
Like a warm stream
As a rattlesnake I wander in this desert
Made up red clay and my ancestors' bones

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