Hellsongs - Run to the Hills
White man came across the sea
He brought us pain and misery
They killed our tribes, they 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 Injuns are tame
Selling them whiskey and taking their gold
Enslaving the young and destroying the old
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
White man came across the sea
He brought us pain and misery
They killed our tribes, they 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 Injuns are tame
Selling them whiskey and taking their gold
Enslaving the young and destroying the old
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
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Fast låten handlar väl inte om cowboys, utan är en protestlåt mot USAs skräpkultur och politiska/militära dominans internationellt..? Hur fan kunde jag missa den? Thåström innan värsta amfetaminrycken, och verkligen på topp, trots stirrig blick. Live: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=-HEoyhZ_6pY
Metalhawks version på The Last Mohican är fantastisk. 
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