No one left but survivors We fall, we rise But liberty is within us like the down is within the night There's an undercurrent across the land In the purple mountains, in the red desert From the Okefenokee to the Badlands and across the Medicine Line Don't ya here the drums like thunder Can't ya here the war chief yell When all the skins come together they gonna raise holy hell Going away to where I'm from Find my way back within the circle Listen to the learned, the tattooed and the scarred Listen to the questions, not the answers There's an undercurrent across the land In the purple mountains, in the red desert From the Okefenokee to the Badlands and across the Medicine Line Don't ya here the drums like thunder Can't ya here the war chief yell When all the skins come together they gonna raise holy hell And when you see the sky on fire No one here can break the spell When the red nation pulls together they gonna raise holy hell Red cloud Smohalla Sweet medicine Cochise Geronimo Don't ya here the drums like thunder Can't ya here the war chief yell When all the skins come together they gonna raise holy hell