Текст (слова) песни: Riot - Holy Land

For many years my people walked this land on ehich I
stand
I pray no more white men come to soil this holy land
Pontiac, gather your men and meet me down below
Until they learn, they must pay with the seeds in life
they sow

Holy Land
Ill fight you with this arrow in my hand
Holy Land
Running from the valley to the sand

Now get away, Ill slaughter all I find on this
frontier
No more to say, no answer or excuses will I hear
Im Ottawa, Ive come to make you pay for what youve
done
I will not fall, not before your brother or your son

Holy Land
Ill fight you with this arrow in my hand
Holy Land
Running from the valley to the sand

On my way, I must erase your poison from this land
Im here to stay, eradicate your seed with my bare
hands
Im Ottawa, Ive come to make you pay for what youve
done
I will not fall, not before your brother or your son

Holy Land
Ill fight you with this arrow in my hand
Holy Land
Running from the valley to the sand
Другие песни Riot:

49Er
Angel Eyes
Bad Machine
Blood Of The English
Born To Be Wild
Cover Me
Cry for the Dying
Do It Up
Dragon Fire
Ghost Dance
Glory Calling
Gypsy
Here We Come Again
Holy Land
Hot For Love
Inishmore (Forsaken Heart)
Kick Down The Wall
Kings Are Falling
Liberty
On The Wings Of Life
Promises
Queen
Rain
Rolling Thunder
Santa Maria
Shenandeah
Should I Run
Somewhere
Sons Of Society
The Brethren Of The Long House
The Law
The Man
Time To Bleed
Turning the Hands of Time
Twist Of Fate
Waiting For The Taking
Watching the Signs
White Rock
Wounded Heart