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The American Indians' Ritual

This is ritual to honor Mother Earth, clear water, rivers and streams. We are dancing, we are chanting – imitating animals. We express our pain, our sorrow, our grief, caused by the other men. Hear us Great Spirit, our Manitu. We dance with tremor. May Great Spirit find us worthy. Spin, spin Mother Earth for distant better is future. Our dance is about the Universe, Galaxies and their Black Holes, stars million times larger than our planet and their fiery lights. We dance with tremor, asking Great Spirit that on the Judgment day the Sun does not swallow the Earth.

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