Beware, beware, the Old Thunder Man.
Beware the Crazy Mirror Man,
he who dances with the slow and coming storm,
this dead man dancing,
this dead man raised,
his gourd of thunder, his rattle of rain,
his rod of lightning splitting open the sky,
his voice of wind, his grip of steel,
coyote crazy, silver seal,
roused raised warrior, now risen again,
raised to cleanse the blood of Cain.