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 have him Hell!
But many came
Too much for Cree
Oh, will we ever
Be set free?
Riding through dustclouds 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 on the barren wastes
Hunting and killing for 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...
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 have him Hell!
But many came
Too much for Cree
Oh, will we ever
Be set free?
Riding through dustclouds 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 on the barren wastes
Hunting and killing for 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...
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