Indians 歌词

Can you hear the noise Climbing down the hills Seems to be the voices Of your gods Listen to the song They're singing along Seems there is no way To escape You're running Nothing will help it Seems like there's nowhere to go I'm getting mad Only get crazy That little voice makes Ohoooo I'm getting mad Only get crazy That little voice In your head Makes Ohoooo Can you hear the men coming after you Seems to be the day of punishment You're the chosen one Thought it wasn't bad Now it seems a game It's just to late I wanna tell you the story Of old Indian people That one day turned so crazy That killed every one