Oh my brave hearts, we must leave this land tomorrow We cant live here anymore And in the quiet hours, we talk before the dawn And the old hearts, they are calling from the shadows Telling us we must not go, oh but we cannot fight The power of the gun, to take away our land They take it from our sons, swear it on my hands We will return to run here like the wolf And see the hunters moon, and watch our river flow Its not gone forever Oh my bold hearts, we will go down to the city We will live by city light, but in the darkest hour Well keep this fire alive We will grow strong, we will bring our wealth together Never showing what we have And when the time has come, well reach out for the gun Taking back our land, take it for our sons Swear it on my hands We will return to run here like the wolf And see the hunters moon, and watch our river flow We will return to touch the open sky And see the eagle fly, and feel the morning rain Its not gone forever Were gonna come back... We will return...
return, hunter, land, wolf, swear