On this land where we belong
Surrounded by the northern lights
On this land where we belong
Beneath a starlit nights

On this land where we belong
Wild Mahnomen grows
Our blood runs red through the watershed
Of Nimaamaa Aki

On this land where we belong
Rivers, lakes, and streams
Flows through the heartland
Of the sacred Mississippi

On this land, to which we belong
From the Canadian Tar Sands
One million barrels of oil a day
To come through these sacred lands



On this land, to which we belong
With oil thicker than crude
Four thousand workers coming our way
Got them pandemic pipeline blues

On this land where we belong
With pipelines that corrode
When they break it will be too late
It will kill this river road

On this land where we belong
Don't let that pipeline through
No more drill pads on Native Land
No more pipeline blues

No more drill pads on public land
No more pipeline blue
No more drill pads on sacred land
No more pipeline blues