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Cherokee Lyrics

A mighty Indian tribeBut the winds of change,Made them realize, that the promises were lies.The white man's greed, in search of goldMade the nation bleedThey lost their faithAnd now they hade to learnThere was no place to returnNowhere they could turn.Cherokee - marching on the trail of tears.They were driven hard, across the plainsAnd walked for many moonsCause the winds of change,Had made them realize, that the promises were lies.So much to bear, all that painLeft them in despairThey lost their faithAnd now they hade to learnThere was no place to returnNowhere they could turn.

Europe Cherokee


 Secret Society

Secret Society


Metal 2006


 1983 - Europe

1983 - Europe


Hard Rock 1983





 1982 - 1992

1982 - 1992


Rock 1993




 1999 - 1982 - 2000

1999 - 1982 - 2000


Hard Rock 1999



 superstitious

superstitious


Rock 1988







 1982-1992

1982-1992


Hard Rock 1993