Run To The Hills lyrics
by Iron Maiden
White man came across the seahe brought us pain and misery.He killed our tribeshe killed our creepHe took our game for his own neecl.We fought him hardwe fought him wellOut on the plains we gave him hell.But many cametoo much for creeoh will we ever be set free.Riding through dustclouds and barren wastesGalloping hard on the plainsChasing the red-skins back to their holesFighting them at their own game.Murder for freedom the stab in the backWoman and children and cowards attack. 'Run to the hills - run for your lives.Run to the hills - run for your lives.Soldier blue in the barren wastesHunting and killing their gameRaping the woman and wasting the man.The only good indians are tame.Selling them whiskey and taking their goldEnslaving the young and destroying the old.Run to the hills - run for your lives. . ..Run to the hills - run for your lives. . . .