He said 
Black like Obsidian
Land of the Indian
Sound out the call
This is mother's dominion

Bird of the thunder
We don't go under
We sing aloud
We dont care for opinion

Oh sky horses
Ancestor forces
I hear the language
I hear the language

Deep
Wake from your sleep
Swallow up the message
And tell me what you see

I see constellations burning (burning, burning, burning)

All the worlds they are turning (turning, turning, turning)

But the music is my fortress (fortress, fortress, fortress)

See I heard it in a [bad word]  [bad word]  [bad word]  [bad word] 

Last night I saw a blazing [bad word] through the fields of Babylon
His dark mane on fire
Singing of a spiritual empire

(Way, hey, hay yah yah yah, hey yah yah yah, hey yah yah)

It's my war cry
(echo, echo, echo)
Echo our skies
(echo, echo, echo)

This is my tribe
All is inside
Mother speaking
The life that she buy

Body temple
The sum of my whole
Listen closely
The sound of Ohm

Ohm in intervals
Steadily we aim
Till all of the people
We shoot out of the frame

Skulls on our neck
Third eye go ablaze [bad word] 'round
Her sword she raise

Last night I saw a blazing [bad word] through the fields of Babylon
His dark mane on fire
Singing of a spiritual empire

Last night I saw a blazing [bad word] with a full battalion
His black mouth spit flames
Burning up our evil ways

(Way, hey, hay yah yah yah, hey yah yah yah, hey yah yah)