RUN TO THE HILLS
(Harris)

White man came across the sea
Brought us pain and misery
Killed our tribes killed our creed
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 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 on the barren wastes
Hunting and killing 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

Run to the hills, run for your lives
 

Fussatok a dombokhoz

(Run to the Hills - Harris)   3.50

A feh�r ember �tkelt a tengeren,

F�jdalmat �s nyomort hozott nek�nk

Meg�lte t�rzseinket �s hit�nket

Elvette a j�t�kunkat

Saj�t sz�ks�gletei sz�m�ra.

Kem�nyen harcoltunk ellene,

J�l harcoltunk ellene,

Kint a s�ks�gokon poklot hoztunk r�juk.

De sokan j�ttek, t�l sokan a t�rzs sz�m�ra

�h, szabadok lesz�nk-e valaha?

Porfelh�k�n �t

�s kop�r puszt�kon lovagolunk

Kem�nyen v�gt�zunk a s�ks�gokon

Visszakergetj�k a r�zb�r�eket a lyukaikba

Saj�t j�tszm�jukban gy�zz�k le �ket

Gyilkol�s a szabads�g�rt, d�f�s a h�tukba

N�ket, gyermekeket

�s gy�v�kat megt�madni.

Fussatok a dombokhoz,

Fussatok az �letetek�rt.

Fussatok a dombokhoz,

Fussatok az �letetek�rt.

K�k katon�k a kop�r puszt�kon

Vad�szat �s �ld�kl�s a j�t�kuk

A n�k meger�szakolva,

A f�rfiak meggyilkolva

Csak a szel�d indi�nok j� indi�nok

Eladjuk nekik a whiskyt

�s elvessz�k az aranyukat

Rabul ejtj�k a fiatal f�rfiakat

�s elpuszt�tjuk az �regeket.

(M�v�szford�t�s: Koll�r Vikt�ria)