Indians - Anthrax
We all see black and white
When it comes to someone elses fight
No one ever gets involved
Apathy can never solve
Forced out
Brave and mighty
Stolen land
They cant fight it
Hold on
To pride and tradition
Even though they know
How much their lives
Are really missin
We're dissin them
On reservations
A hopeless situation
Respect is something that you earn
Our indian brothers getting burned
Original american
Turned into second class citizen
Forced out
Brave and mighty
Stolen land
They cant fight it
Hold on
To pride and tradition
Even though they know
How much their lives
Are really missin
We're dissin them
On reservations
A hopeless situation
Cry for the indians
Die for the indians
Cry for the indians
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 prejudice
Forced out
Brave and mighty
Stolen land
They cant fight it
Hold on
To pride and tradition
Even though they know
How much their lives
Are really missin
We're dissin them
On reservations
A hopeless situation
Cry for the indians
Die for the indians
Cry for the indians
Cry, cry, cry for the indians
War dance
Territory, its just the body of the nation
The people that inhabit it make its configuration
Prejudice, something we all can do without
Cause a flag of many colors is
What this land is all about
We all see black and white
When it comes to someone elses fight
No one ever gets involved, no one
Apathy can never solve
Forced out
Brave and mighty
Stolen land
They cant fight it
Hold on
To pride and tradition
Even though they know
How much their lives
Are really missin
We're dissin them
On reservations
A hopeless situation
Cry for the indians
Die for the indians
Cry for the indians
Cry, cry, cry for the indians