"Okíčhize Wówapiya Oyáŋke" in Lakota "Wrath of the Storm Spirits" nearest English translation.

The warriors began their journey under a calm, moonlit sky, their shadows stretching across the open plains as they moved with purpose. But as they rode deeper into the land, a sudden storm rolled in, blotting out the once-bright moon and casting an eerie darkness around them. Thunder rumbled, and bolts of lightning cracked against the sky, illuminating their determined faces and the wild eyes of their horses. The strikes came dangerously close, forcing the warriors to dig their heels in and push their horses into a hard, desperate run. The air was thick with the scent of rain and electricity, and every flash of lightning served as a reminder of the storm's relentless pursuit. Despite the danger, the warriors pressed on, driven by an unyielding spirit, racing against the storm as if defying nature itself.