Hear My Voice

Hear My Voice


Hear my voice, Birds of War!
I prepare a feast for you to feed on;
I see you cross the enemy's lines;
Like you I shall go.

I wish the swiftness of your wings;
I wish the vengeance of your claws;
I muster my friends,
I follow your flight.
Ho, you young men warriors,
bear your angers to the place of fighting!

Sioux War Chant