Fly High for Freedom Video (MV)

Fly high to the Eastern Sky
My spirit feels free and high
Gun powder clouds in my eyes
Covered all the Sacred sites
We all face Sacrifices

Howling in the Western Night
We run free under Moonlight
But, when those wagons arrived
They scout our skin alive
Peace was just a Big Lie

We are born free
Living in Harmony
We respect all the life
Keeps with integrity
We reached out our hands to all new comers to this land
Than you force your white man's way, leaving us nothing but Grief

We walk on Southern riverside, tried to catch some Salmon
Fish
Thee passions in the water, all the fishes have die
We are staving to death

Rumbles on the Northern Plain, Killers from the smoky train
When White Buffalo born on this land
We'll raise and be strong again
That what prophecy said

We are born free
Living in Harmony
We respect all the life
Keeps with integrity
We reached out our hands to all new comers to this land
Than you force your white man's way
Leaving us nothing but Grief

We are not the thief
We'll fly high to be free
We are born to be free