Luyện nghe bài hát Sand Creek

Going out into the snow
in of buffalo.
Just one beast feed the tribe,
their is our key to survive.
with supplies and ammunition
by the bluecoats, with permission.
Well once we have gathered more than enough.
We shall in triumph!

Camped at a horse bend on Sand Creek,
Cheyenne and Arapho; a peaceful
Peace treats white man, its the end of November
he comes in all his splendor, oh an ode to Colonel Chivington!
Full of hate, righteous state, thickly laced with deception

will be the outcome when you think theres a war to end?
And you have the power to make bend

Forget the of the pen
Not but land dispossession
no claims, can you say ?
theyll no place to hide!
The warriors had the camp
To hunt their game, such a trap
Chiefs and children left without
Attack when vulnerability is

Under the truce flag gifted by great father
Bluecoats destined to manifest slaughter
with discretion, we shall no surrender.
Free to plunder after every man and woman.
the and .
all peaceful then they chose to.

Cant you see youre not my enemy and we live in peace!
Collect your priceless Guns and bows and!
Take it all its worth something, I wish this were a bad dream!

Both with prejudice

land is ours,
Weve hell!

doomed!

Die! History the lies
Die! The of the tribes
Speak! the future is so bleak
Speak! will you be?
Die! History hides the
Die! The death of the
Speak! remember me
Speak! Cause I died at Creek