Interpret:

Manowar

Album:

The Triumph of Steel

The trail of tears began for all the Cherokee 
The white men came to trade borrow 
But then they would not leave 
Some of us were taken by boat
And died at sea 
Those of us who lived were sold to slavery 


We welcomed them as brothers 
Knowing nothing of their greed 
Born hunters not the hunted 
As the white man hunts for me 
We are descendants of the animals 
We live among the free 
Our trail of tears would end one day 
At Wounded Knee. 


Great Spirit, thunder birds fly
We are wild and free 
To fight and die by the open sky
Spirit Horse ride for me 


When we do the Ghost Dance, the buffalo will return 
Paint ourselves for war, now blood and fire burn 
Great Spirit makes us strong, take us to the sky 
The Cherokee are brave, we are not afraid to die 


Great Spirit, thunder birds fly
We are wild and free 
To fight and die by the open sky
Spirit Horse ride for me 


Red Cloud, Black Hawk, Sitting Bull
Crazy Horse, Geronimo 
Strong and brave warriors to the grave 


There has been much killing 
There will be much more 
The Medicine Man is dancing he's calling us to war, 
Hatchets sing with pride let the white men die 


Great Spirit, thunder birds fly
We are wild and free 
To fight and die by the open sky
Spirit Horse ride for me