Lyrics Run to the Hills - Iron Maiden
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
Cree
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
killing's
a
game
Raping
the
women
and
wasting
the
men
The
only
good
Indians
are
tame
Selling
them
whiskey
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
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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