It is the fourth day of the Ghost dance and the drums still play can you hear them? The Drums are coming for you New World Order do you fear us?

We see you. And now I know you see me..

Much talk in the lodges of the Whiteman- will the Great Spirit allow them to live?

I was asked in the lodge, weather I thought the White Man should be buried upside down in the earth as the old legends foretold. They asked me because… I am the Whitest among my people and the grandfathers have asked to speak for the our race… In the lodge.

I told them 'I did not know'

I was shocked that the elders would bestow such an honor.

I told them I would give an answer on the last day of the dance and sweat. They said I was seemed concerned for the whites because they are contaminated with this sickness of greed and selfishness. They are upside down in life.

Our time runs short

I have been forbidden to speak of the legend of the thunder bird…So I shall never speak of it again..

So we dance.. and the young men fall and have visions. I am told that one of our women is heavy with child birth. Many of our mothers, wifes and sisters have begun to bleed…apparently not their time or season..that is how I know the this dance powerful.

…a great grandfather sprint is about to be brought into this world.

I only announce his presence..I am only an old Indian and this is my word bond..

This is my death face

and that is my ghost dance

Many of the young braves speak of problems in the kitchen with vermin. A request has gone out for a Feline..To help with this..I would suggest a Manx..for they are great hunters..warriors

..here you may have mine

He is old and wise and enjoys the taste of young owls still in their nests.

I suggest you cloth your Warriors in white. That way the blood soaks the cloth and produces its own pattern. Yet another symbol the Whites have stolen from us..

But those ways are ending..

the spell of the Holly Wood is being broken as I type these words..

Life or Peace?

Becasue Feline and Rodent can not live in peace..they are opposites. That is the natural order of things..that his how God crated us..as opposites

that is my word bond..so come this me young braves and I will teach what I know..much that is hidden is being revealed

this is my death face

and that is my ghost dance..

awhhooo a!

Visions on the 4th day to be reveled..soon, so very soon

We come for you New World Order..and you do fear us..

the snitch of your fear rises up in the cedar smoke on this cold morning..

..the great grand father of the ages is about to be born

I only announce his presence..