Ballad of Dying کے بول

Do you care about what I tell Would you dare to toll the bell They used to live in freedom and peace Then the white man came with a gun and they had to fall Why don´t you fight back There was no chance Ballad of dying Those white bastards came with a gun And exterminated almost the whole red race The red man knew how to fight With his own hands, his own knives so they had to die Why don´t you fight back There was no chance Ballad of dying Geronimo come on stand up, you fought your battles so hard and bravely But now your soul has to endure eternal pain Die white man you put them down Die white rat get away and leave them being