Earth, Wind, Fire, Rain – What made the elements, is what makes us the same.
Soar like the Eagle and take to the sky.
The Elders speak as the south pours rain,take to the plains, where the buffalo wait.
From the West, the fire will rise, over the mountains and in our eyes, bow does the phoenix as the world turns to flames.
The Elders speak as the West turns to fire, take to the mountains where Spirit guides.
From the East, the earth meets the sun, on the horizon man becomes one. Bow does the beast, to mans transformation, the earth is the nations That carry on.
The Elders speak as the South starts to wake, 7 generations it will take to bring us home.