[Original Song By Iron Maiden]

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 [bad word] 
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, Stab In The Back
Women And Children And Cowards Attack [bad word] To The [bad word] For Your [bad word] To The [bad word] For Your Lives

Soldier Blue In The Barren Wastes
Hunting And Killings Game
Raping The Women And Wasting The Men
The Only Good Indians Are Tamed
Selling Them Whisky And Taking Their Gold
Enslaving The Young And Destroying The Old [bad word] To The [bad word] For Your [bad word] To The [bad word] For Your Lives

[Solo]

Yeah! [bad word] To The [bad word] For Your [bad word] To The [bad word] For Your Lives [bad word] To The [bad word] For Your [bad word] To The [bad word] For Your
Lives.