White Man Came
Across The Sea
He Brought Us Pain
And Misery

He Killed Our Tribes
He Killed Our Creed
He Took Our Game
For His Own Need

We Fought Him Hard
We Fought Him Well
Out On The Plains
We Gave Him Hell

But Many Came
Too Much For Creed
Oh, Will We Ever
Be Set Free?

Riding Through Dust Clouds
And Barren Wastes
Galloping Hard On The Plains
Chasing The Redskins
Back To Their Holes

Fighting Them
At Their Own Game
Murder For Freedom
A Stab In The Back
Women 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 Wastes
Hunting And Killings
A Game

Raping The Women
And Wasting The Men
The Only Good
Indians Are Tamed

Selling Them Whisky
And Taking Their Gold
Enslaving The Young
And Destroying The Old

Run To The Hills
Run For Your Lives
Run To The Hills
Run For Your Lives

[[[SolO]]]

Yeah!!!

Run To The Hills
Run For Your Lives
Run To The Hills
Run For Your Lives

Run To The Hills
Run For Your Lives
Run To The Hills
Run For Your
Lives.

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