I chanted in agony at these scenes, and danced on…
I danced a thousand times, and my blood ran red
this vision turned, I saw soldiers dead, limbs cut away
their horses flying through the air, some dead, some panicking
the great spirit told me "Today Was a Good Day to Die!"
After many fights with the blue coats, we chased them…
surrounding them, they dismounted and formed a full circle
yellow hair could clearly be seen fighting throughout this battle
that day all the tribes fought as one, we knew no fear we were brave
We fought until all the blue coats were dead except one, yellow hair -
we just rode in and finished him off. To Day Was a Good Day To Die.
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Written By B R Walker /12 June 2016 Copywriter UK