Spirit of Peltier

Caged like a bird but flexing his wings
For a spirit can never be caged
Though he walks slower with advancing years
His spirit has never aged

And his voice reaches the whole wide world
Who the rights of man hold dear
But his voice, like a thunderclap will never be heard
By those who listen but refuse to hear.

But there is a next life, and the White Mans God
Is known as vengeful to those who do wrong
Especially done by those deeds in His name
To help their manifest destiny along

And maybe a land of Redmen may be
Shared with angels and God up above
And Leonard Peltier there will be free
The whiteman will’ve Hell as the Empire he does so love.


The Spirit of Peltier beats in the hearts of all who love freedom

The book of the same name is on Lulu…

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