The American Dream - The White Buffalo

This Land of Ours Once wild and Free

Endless Plains, Gold and Greens

This Land of Ours Once was our Own

Chase the Sun and the Seasons Where the Buffalo roam

Oh This Land is all that We Need

It’s Our God and Our Life Blood

It’s Our everything

This Land Changed when the trains rolled in

Brought Sadness and stangers, Bullets and Sin

Oh This Land is all that we know

Not a thing to possess, not something to own

The American Dream, it ain’t for me

So I’ll fight to be Free

This Land of Ours, I don’t know anymore

City’s of Steel and Buffalo bones

Oh This Land was taken and sold

Worth more than trinkets, Jesus and Gold

The American Dream, It ain’t for me

So I’ll fight to be Free

This Land is All on it’s own

Can’t fight Machines with arrows and bows

The American Dream, It ain’t for me

So I’ll Die to be Free