Battlefields şarkı sözleri

Down the hills, Indians were living Carrying on their way White man came and tried to occupy What was sacred, their lands The Far West was the scenery Of one of the greatest battles in history Between Indians and the white man Fighting for culture and the lands General Custer brought his men And started to fright the poor natives But what they could not imagine Indians ruled those battlefields Bringing back up to the fields Trying to earn the gold for them Increasing fights for the people General Custer wrote/sealed his end Government sent the Seventh Troop To take the tribes off their lands Indians ruled by Crazy Horse Chief At Little Big Horn was the Scene General Custer ordered: Attack! But natives were better armed They annihilate white soldiers Only Custer has remained After that, the government has sent more soldiers To get rid of the Indians Poor natives couldn’t resist Most of them vanished away Or lost their wealth and original culture All of this because of white man greed