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A voice spoke in the ancient times
To guide the People to prosperity
On the shore of a distant sea
The winds told of an eastern forest land
Take this string of beads, await the sign
Light your sacred fires in the heart of the Turtle Land
The Great Star to the North
The Morning Sun to the East
Light the path of migration
Across the water to land in which we seek
Take this string of beads, await the sign
Light your sacred fires to consolidate all the clans
A voice speaks in the modern times
To guide us back to prosperity
On the shores of this Serpent Island
The People yearn for their ancient forest land
Take this string of beads, await the sign
Light your sacred fires in the the heart of the Turtle Land
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At Night May I Roam
04:00
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Gissis Mikana
04:17
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Red Ocher
06:03
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Mesquaway (red)
Welamoh (paint)
Mockcottay (power)
Nepowa (dead)
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The Eyes Of Mesingw
01:44
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Charnel House
04:37
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Graves Of Grandeur
03:21
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Confluence
02:29
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Hunting Among The Stars
01:40
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A plume of smoke rising, aligning with the moon
A gateway to the sky road for ment lost too soon
We drum and we chant, with antlers worn high
For our departed shaman, who wanders the sky
A hallowed procession for otherworld flights
An angle to guide us on burial nights
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