🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: Spirit Horse Of The Cherokee - Manowar

  trail of tears began for all the Cherokee
 The white men came to trade & borrow but  they would not leave
 Some of us were taken by boat, and died  sea
 Those of us who lived were  to slavery
 
 We welcomed them as brothers knowing nothing of their 
 Born hunters not the hunted as the  man hunts for me
 We are descendants of the  we live among the free
  trail of tears would end one day at Wounded Knee.
 
 Great  thunder birds fly, we are wild and free
 To fight and die by the open sky, Spirit Horse ride  me
 
 When we do the Ghost Dance, the  will return
 Paint  for war, now blood and fire burn
 Great Spirit makes us  take us to the sky
 The Cherokee are brave, we are not afraid  die
 
 Great  thunder birds fly, we are wild and free
 To fight and die by the open sky,  Horse ride for me
 
 Red Cloud, Black Hawk, Sitting Bull, Crazy  Geronimo
 Strong and brave warriors  the grave
 
 There has  much killing there will be much more
 The Medicine Man is dancing  calling us to war,
 Hatchets sing with pride let the  men die
 
  Spirit, thunder birds fly, we are wild and free
 To fight and die by the open  Spirit Horse ride for me