Run to the Hills

[huntr1]

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, 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 in the barren wastes
Hunting and killing’s 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
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

 

[PrchJrkr]

 

[Magnum]

Ahhh Good ol Iron Maiden

 

[Airwolf]

Up the Irons!!!!!!!!!

 

[MerF]

Ditto.

 

[Airwolf]

Woe to you oh earth and sea,
For the devil sends the beast with wrath.
Because he knows the time is short

Let him who hath understanding reckon the number of the beast.
For it is a human number

Its number is six hundred and sixty six.

 

[Airwolf]

What did I see? Can I believe that what I saw that night was real and not just fantasy?

 

[MerF]

What did I see? Can I believe that what I saw that night was real and not just fantasy?

Cool karma.

 

[Airwolf]

Cool karma.

Thanks! I love me some Maiden! (Bruce Dickenson Maiden, NOT Blaze Bayley Maiden that is)

 

[Airwolf]

Sitting here listening to Edward the Great.

 

[Airwolf]

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, 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 in the barren wastes
Hunting and killing’s 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
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

Speaking of Run to the Hills, did you hear Elliot on DC101 playing R.T.T.H. last year before Maiden came to town? He played it just about every morning.

 

[PrchJrkr]

Thanks! I love me some Maiden! (Bruce Dickenson Maiden, NOT Blaze Bayley Maiden that is)

Ah, the head banging memories...

 

[Magnum]

Speaking of Run to the Hills, did you hear Elliot on DC101 playing R.T.T.H. last year before Maiden came to town? He played it just about every morning.

Didn't he get into trouble for playing it? Or had someone giving him a hard time so thats why he'd play it a few times a day