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Howling nights, fire lit brights
Ina warrior cry, in dark red skies
Son of a chief, to the land of the sun
The tribe of the east, where they die by the younG

Running chief (running chief)
Running wild (running wild)
Hunted sons (Hunted sons)
On their sacred grounds

Across the land, with death they come
The men with guns, slayer of sons
The young shall fight, to defend their right
But when the soldiers strike, their freedom died

Brave young men
Of a race so proud
Their sacred pride
They'll never die
The young shall fight, to defend their right
But when the soldiers strike, their freedom died

Running chief (running chief)
Running wild (running wild)
Hunted sons (Hunted sons)
On their sacred grounds...

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