Run to the Hills

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 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 the stab in the back, woman 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 their 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 Run to the hills, run for your lives Run to the hills, run for your lives Yeah-eh-eh-eh! Oh-oh-oh-yeah! 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

Submitted by NecroGod — Apr 24, 2025

Cold as steel, the darkness waits Its hour will come A cry of fear from our children, worshipping the sun Mother Nature's black revenge on those who waste her life War babies in the Garden of Eden shall turn our ashes to ice Sunrise has gone Freezing up the fires Sunrise has gone Numbing our desires Sunrise has gone Sunrise has gone Around the world, the people stop with terror-stricken eyes A shadow cast upon them all to crush them like a fly In the icy rain and whiplashed seas, there's nowhere left to run The hammer blows of winter fall, like a hurricane Sunrise has gone Freezing up the fires Sunrise has gone Numbing our desires Around the world, the nations wait For some wise word from their leading light You know it's not only madmen who listen to fools "Is this the end?" the millions cried Clutching their riches as they died Those who survive must weather the storm Gone are the days when man looked down They've taken away his sacred crown To be so free, it took so long It's not journey's end, it's just begun

Submitted by Dahmers Fridge — Mar 25, 2026