| Song | Indians |
| Artist | Anthrax |
| Album | Alive 2: The Music |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Anthrax | |
| 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 missin' | |
| We're dissin' 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 missin' | |
| We're dissin' them | |
| On reservations and yeah | |
| A hopeless situation | |
| Cry for the | |
| IndiansDie for the | |
| IndiansCry for the | |
| IndiansCry, cry, cry for the | |
| IndiansLove 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 missin' | |
| We're dissin' them | |
| On reservations and yeah | |
| A hopeless situation | |
| Cry for the | |
| IndiansDie for the | |
| IndiansCry for the | |
| IndiansCry, cry, cry for the | |
| IndiansWar 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 missin' | |
| We're dissin' them | |
| On reservations and yeah | |
| A hopeless situation | |
| Cry for the | |
| IndiansDie for the | |
| IndiansCry for the | |
| IndiansCry, cry, cry for the | |
| IndiansYeah |
| zuo ci : Anthrax | |
| 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 missin' | |
| We' re dissin' 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 missin' | |
| We' re dissin' them | |
| On reservations and yeah | |
| A hopeless situation | |
| Cry for the | |
| IndiansDie for the | |
| IndiansCry for the | |
| IndiansCry, cry, cry for the | |
| IndiansLove 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 missin' | |
| We' re dissin' them | |
| On reservations and yeah | |
| A hopeless situation | |
| Cry for the | |
| IndiansDie for the | |
| IndiansCry for the | |
| IndiansCry, cry, cry for the | |
| IndiansWar 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 missin' | |
| We' re dissin' them | |
| On reservations and yeah | |
| A hopeless situation | |
| Cry for the | |
| IndiansDie for the | |
| IndiansCry for the | |
| IndiansCry, cry, cry for the | |
| IndiansYeah |
| zuò cí : Anthrax | |
| 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 missin' | |
| We' re dissin' 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 missin' | |
| We' re dissin' them | |
| On reservations and yeah | |
| A hopeless situation | |
| Cry for the | |
| IndiansDie for the | |
| IndiansCry for the | |
| IndiansCry, cry, cry for the | |
| IndiansLove 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 missin' | |
| We' re dissin' them | |
| On reservations and yeah | |
| A hopeless situation | |
| Cry for the | |
| IndiansDie for the | |
| IndiansCry for the | |
| IndiansCry, cry, cry for the | |
| IndiansWar 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 missin' | |
| We' re dissin' them | |
| On reservations and yeah | |
| A hopeless situation | |
| Cry for the | |
| IndiansDie for the | |
| IndiansCry for the | |
| IndiansCry, cry, cry for the | |
| IndiansYeah |