| Dead Legends 
 Dunnica Harps
 
 Naked spirit in the night
 Rise upward and take to flight
 Young warrior dances to a drum
 A chief remembers when he was young
 Pride rises in every young heart
 The old feel privileged to take part
 Culture and heritage lost in a new age
 The Raven flies a plight of rage
 The beating of the drums are loud and clear
 Too bad we are unwilling to hear
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