we’re in Native America, where the greed is prosperous, and the fame can bury us, but my arms will carry us,
we’re in Native America, where the money is murderous, where we wish god could comfort us, but my arms will lift us up,
oh they’ll lift us up higher and higher, we’re movin out west till we see the sun, out west till the kingdom come oh lift us up higher and higher, we’re movin out west till we see the sun, out west till the kingdom come
we’re in Native America, where the past is blasphemous, and the future is burnin up, but my arms will cover us,
we’re in Native America, where the lies are infamous, but the truth, it lives in us, so my arms will lift us up,
oh they’ll lift us up higher and higher, we’re movin out west till we see the sun, out west till the kingdom come oh lift us up higher and higher, we’re movin out west till we see the sun, out west till the kingdom come