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 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 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 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.

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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