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Singing coyotes, death in the air

night has arrived for all to hear

quivering trees, shaking branches

the song of old, Mother Nature calling out

"Believe in me!" the cross screams as generations walk by unknowing

free you can be, for all to see

life in the singing coyote

our indian grandfathers were right

"Hold true to the Earth, she will guide you,"

"How?" you ask

"By the firm foundation underneath your feet,

and the voice of the singing coyote"