Run To The Hills (Live At Donnington|1998 Remastered Version) - Iron Maiden

Written by：Steve Harris

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 hey

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

Women and children are 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 indians are tame

Selling them whiskey and taking their gold

Enslaving the young

Destroying the old

Run to the hills

Run for your lives yeyey

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

Hey

Run for your lives

Run to the hills

Run for your lives yeah

Run to the hills

Run for your

Lives yayayaya

Lives yo