Текст песни Iron Maiden - Run To The Hills
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Текст песни Iron Maiden - Run To The Hills
White man came across the seaBrought us pain and miseryKilled our tribes killed our creedTook our game for his own needWe fought him hard we fought him wellOut on the plains we gave him hell( )But many came too much for CreeOh will we ever be set free?Riding through dustclouds and barren wastesGalloping hard on the plainsChasing the redskins back to their holesFighting them at their own gameMurder for freedom a stab in the backWomen and children and cowards attackRun to the hills run for your livesRun to the hills run for your livesSoldier blue on the barren wastesHunting and killing their game