Erik Grönwall - Run to the hills lyrics

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Erik Grönwall - Run to the hills lyrics

[Verse 1: Erik Grönwall] White man came across the sea He brought us pain and misery He k**ed our tribes, he k**ed 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 [Chorus: Erik Grönwall] Run to the hills run for your lives Run to the hills run for your lives [Verse 2: Erik Grönwall] Soldier blue on the barren wastes Hunting and k**ing their 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 [Chorus: Erik Grönwall] 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