To be rising chief I have traveled a hundred fold days   Wandered dark wilderness, ravens have gathered my ways   Holy man, vision quest, dancing dawn reflects his gaze   Return to the clan with the scalps of the men who betrayed      Medicine Man has concocted a potion to see   Animal Spirits have filled me and leads what's to be    Runningwolf, eagle eyes, blood running cold in my veins   Great Spirit laughs as my enemies run from my reign      To be rising chief I have traveled a hundred fold days   Wandered dark wilderness ravens have gathered my ways   Look in my eyes your demise is what is fueling my rage   For I am the one whom by others is called Fire Face