Dead Indian - Tomahawk [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

Bird, I saw you flying, flying on the wind
I saw you flying up among your kin
And your wings were spread
And you were free

Man, you were a child you were crying out
No one to quench the thirst that you had found
To which you're bound
I can hear your sound and it's saddening

Girl, you were burning you were all alone
A flame burning with no fuel at all
And your wings were broke
And you needed me

War, you killed my fathers and now you must die
You're keeping children from their wings to fly
Blot out the sky with poison eyes
And it saddening

War, you killed my fathers and now you must die
You're keeping children from their wings to fly
Blot out the sky with poison eyes
And it saddening