Echoes of Ekwabet Lyrics

Rising is a c***f
Glancing through the breeze
Sounds inside his head and images unfold the history
Of the many moons ago
The silent Ekwabet still watching over yonder it seems
Beholds the trail of death
Hasted were the stragglers
The militia took them firmly from their lands
As the white man had his way, time and time again
The crops and homes all burned in the wind

We people of the place of fire
Shall rise again and come out of the night
And defy the sadness of your will
The tempest cries and whistles over hill

Dance with the demons
Screetch with the hawk
Stalk with the lioness
Who lurks in the dark

Then run with the vixen
Run or you fight
You hunt down the enemy
Before your demise

Dance with the demons
In the circle of fire
A cry of the innocents
The echoes survive
We wandered from the north
Stumbled on the wasteland
Never knew how far we had to go
But the woeful plight gave strength
To understand the pain
That soared inside each proud native man

The satchem fell into a pit
Through his exit point
A world ceased to exist
And his spirit raised up in the air
Then circled down into the flaming glare

Dance with the demons
Screetch with the hawk
Stalk with the lioness
Who lurks in the dark

Then run with the vixen
Run or you fight
You hunt down the enemy
Before your demise
Dance with the demons
In the circle of fire
A cry of the innocents
The echoes survive

Dance with the demons
Screech with the hawk
Stalk with the lioness
Who lurks in the dark

Dance with the demons
Screech with the hawk
Stalk with the lioness
Who lurks in the dark
In the dark

Dance with the demons
In the circle of fire
A cry of the innocents

A cry of the innocents
The echoes survive