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Indians

We all see in black and white
When it comes to someone else’s fight
No one ever gets involved
Apathy can never solve

Forced out, brave and mighty
Stolen land, they can’t fight it
Hold on to pride and tradition
Even though they know
How much their lives are really missing
We’re dissing them
On reservations and, yeah
A hopeless situation
Respect is something that you earn
Our Indian brothers’ getting burned
Original American
Turned into a second class citizen

Forced out, brave and mighty
Stolen land, they can’t fight it
Hold on to pride and tradition
Even though they know
How much their lives are really missing
We’re dissing them
On reservations and, yeah
A hopeless situation

Cry for the Indians
Die for the Indians
Cry for the Indians
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 can’t fight it
Hold on to pride and tradition
Even though they know
How much their lives are really missing
We’re dissing them
On reservations and, yeah
A hopeless situation

Cry for the Indians
Die for the Indians
Cry for the Indians
Cry, cry, cry for the Indians

War dance

Territory, it’s just the body of the nation
The people that inhabit it make its configuration
Prejudice, something we all can do without
Flag of many colors is what this land’s all about

We all see in black and white
When it comes to someone else’s fight
No one ever gets involved, no one
Apathy can never solve

Forced out, brave and mighty
Stolen land, they can’t fight it
Hold on to pride and tradition
Even though they know
How much their lives are really missing
We’re dissing them
On reservations and, yeah
A hopeless situation

Cry for the Indians
Die for the Indians
Cry for the Indians
Cry, cry, cry for the Indians

Yeah

Prevod na srpski

Indijanci

Sve nam je ili crno ili belo
Kad je reč o nečijoj tuđoj borbi
Niko se nikad ne meša
Apatija ništa ne rešava

Isterani, hrabri i moćni
Zemlja oteta, ne mogu protiv toga
Stani malo, za ponos i tradiciju
Iako oni znaju
Šta im sve zapravo nedostaje
Mi ih šutkamo
U rezervate i, da
Jedna beznadežna situacija
Poštovanje je nešto što se stiče
Naša indijanska braća namagarčena
Izvorni Amerikanci
Pretvoreni u građane drugog reda

Isterani, hrabri i moćni
Zemlja oteta, ne mogu protiv toga
Stani malo, za ponos i tradiciju
Iako oni znaju
Šta im sve zapravo nedostaje
Mi ih šutkamo
U rezervate i, da
Jedna beznadežna situacija

Plačimo za Indijancima
Umrimo za Indijance
Plačimo za Indijancima
Plačimo, plačimo, plačimo za Indijancima

Voli zemlju i svoje bližnje
Mir je nešto za čime čeznemo
Neki ljudi nemaju ništa od toga
Mržnja i predrasude

Isterani, hrabri i moćni
Zemlja oteta, ne mogu protiv toga
Stani malo, za ponos i tradiciju
Iako oni znaju
Šta im sve zapravo nedostaje
Mi ih šutkamo
U rezervate i, da
Jedna beznadežna situacija

Plačimo za Indijancima
Umrimo za Indijance
Plačimo za Indijancima
Plačimo, plačimo, plačimo za Indijancima

Ratni ples

Teritorija, ona je telo naroda
Narod koji je naseljava je njena konfiguracija
Predrasude, nešto što nikom od nas ne treba
Zastava sa mnogo boja je suština ove zemlje

Sve nam je ili crno ili belo
Kad je reč o nečijoj tuđoj borbi
Niko se nikad ne meša, niko
Apatija ništa ne rešava

Isterani, hrabri i moćni
Zemlja oteta, ne mogu protiv toga
Stani malo, za ponos i tradiciju
Iako oni znaju
Šta im sve zapravo nedostaje
Mi ih šutkamo
U rezervate i, da
Jedna beznadežna situacija

Plačimo za Indijancima
Umrimo za Indijance
Plačimo za Indijancima
Plačimo, plačimo, plačimo za Indijancima

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