Indians - Alternate Lead: accordi di

Anthrax

Stampa

Salva

We all see

in black and white

When it comes to someone

else's fight

No one ever gets in

volved

Apathy can nev er solve

Forced out, brave and mighty

Stolen land, they can't fight it

Hold on to pride and tradition

Even though they know

How much their lives are really missing

We're dissing them

On re servations

A hopeless situation

Respect is something

that you earn

Our Indian brothers'

getting burned

Original American

Turned into a second class cit izen

Forced out, brave and mighty

Stolen land, they can't fight it

Hold on to pride and tradition

Even though they know

How much their lives are really missing

We're dissing them

On re serva

tions

A hopeless situation

Cry for the In dians, oh

Die for the Indians

Cry for the In dians

Oh cry, cry,

cry for the Indians

Love the land and fellow

man

Peace is what we strive

to have

Some folks have none of

this

Hatred and pre

ju dice

Forced out,

brave and mighty

Stolen land, they can't fight it

Hold on to pride and tradition

Even though they know

How much their lives are really missing

We're dissing them

On re servations

A hopeless situation

Cry for the

Indi ans

Die for the Indians

Cry for the In dians

Cry, cry, cry for the In

di ans

War dance!

Territory, it's just the

body of the nation

The people that inhabit it

make its configura tion

Prejudice,

something we all can do without

The flag of many colors is what this land's all about

We all see in black and

white

When it comes to someone

else's fight

No one ever get s involved,

no one

Apathy can never solve

Forced out, brave and mighty

Stolen land, they can't fight it

Hold on to pride and tradition

Even though they know

How much their lives are really missing

We're dissing them

On re ser va tions

A hopeless situation

Cry for the Indians

Die for the Indians

Cry for the Indians

Cry, cry, cry for the

Indians