Arrowmaker,
Tlicho man
Arrowmaker fought for his land
Arrowmaker born to lead
Son of Monfwi, was born to lead.
Arrowmaker, spoke
his mind
Born a chief, the last of his kind
Visionary like we never had,
Edzo and Monfwi,
Were the last men like that.
Arrowmaker built
a town
Wekweti, right from the ground
Arrowmaker, never afraid
All through the years,
How hard we prayed. |
Arrowmaker, all he has
done
Battles he's fought, battles he's won
Arrowmaker, a man so strong
He's still standing,
Singing his song.
Arrowmaker, he’s
still not done
He will sing ‘til he’s only one
The drum…Do you hear his song?
And who will sing it
When this man is gone? |
