Invaders

[00:25.39] Paleface come to ravage our birthplace
[00:29.12] Burning villages, murdering babes
[00:31.82] On the hunt for his gold
[00:35.38] Washington sends the orders and men with guns
[00:39.38] Seizing everything but the sun
[00:42.00] So we'll give him a war
[00:45.70] Calling on every nation
[00:48.47] Unite for blood and home
[00:50.94] Drown the white shadow in the arrow's rain
[00:55.57] Traitors, no more signing your papers
[00:59.52] We're not born to be prisoners
[01:01.96] We won't walk in your chains
[01:05.55] When all is done
[01:07.18] We will cut out your double tongue
[01:09.58] Bring your soldiers down one by one
[01:12.26] Send you back whence you came
[01:16.28] We rise from every nation
[01:18.67] Unite for blood and home
[01:21.22] Drown the white shadow in the arrow's rain
[01:25.32] Riding out till the scourge is gone
[01:29.05] Thundering across the prairie
[01:31.75] Crimson hour close at hand
[01:35.59] Right the wrong through the blood and bone
[01:38.76] Vengeance, our path to glory
[01:41.49] Drive the invaders from our land
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[01:58.73] By the river see
[02:00.38] Soldiers, horses and cannons sleep
[02:02.73] Like the shadow we crawl and creep
[02:05.48] To the edge of the glade
[02:08.85] At first light
[02:10.43] From the forest we'll rush and strike
[02:12.97] Slaying every man in sight
[02:15.38] Down the Wabash they float
[02:19.46] We rise from every nation
[02:21.87] Unite for blood and home
[02:24.46] Drown the white shadow in the arrow's rain
[02:28.76] Riding out till the scourge is gone
[02:32.26] Thundering across the prairie
[02:34.72] Crimson hour close at hand
[02:38.60] Right the wrong through the blood and bone
[02:42.03] Vengeance, our path to glory
[02:44.75] Drive the invaders from our land
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[03:00.44] This we know
[03:02.28] The earth does not belong to man
[03:04.94] Man belongs to the earth
[03:07.13] This we know
[03:09.24] All things are connected
[03:10.91] Like the blood which unites one family
[03:14.08] All things are connected
[03:16.88] Whatever befalls the earth befalls the sons of the earth
[03:21.33] Man did not weave the web of life
[03:24.13] He is merely a strand in it
[03:26.53] Whatever he does to web, he does to himself
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[04:00.32] Riding out till the scourge is gone
[04:04.09] Thundering across the prairie
[04:06.52] Crimson hour close at hand
[04:10.53] Right the wrong through the blood and bone
[04:13.98] Vengeance, our path to glory
[04:16.46] Drive the invaders from our land
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