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Run To The Hills – Iron Maiden – Lyrics Meaning

Run To The Hills Iron Maiden meaning song
Run To The Hills is a song written by Iron Maiden and included in their album The Number Of The Beast.

Run To The Hills – Iron Maiden – Meaning

With anguish in his cry.
And then you will see me as beautiful.
No residual emotions… just tears.

 White man came across the sea
He brought us pain and misery 

To prevent me from returning.
Travel can sometimes push us to lose ourselves and find ourselves at once.
They are correlated.
We should be happy and cheerful because good things happen.
And they have about five hundred books between them.
Think of your own travels and adventures out upon the land or in foreign countries.
Maybe it’s about how well you walk with the weight.
Did he do it?i turn to him slowly.

 He killed our tribes he killed our creed
He took our game for his own need 

De blev fodret med i skolen og hjemme.
I’ll never understand.
In this lifetime you’re nothing more than you appear to be: a stupid.
So i find that i cannot ‘talk about it’.
It was one of those drinks marketed for children.
A life with difficult relationships.
And into the future and back – until the moment when it hit a detector on the wall.
It is not a theory they put into his mind.

 We fought him hard we fought him well
Out on the plains we gave him hell 

She believed in coffee.
It is like i have met the sacred souls.
There’s a clear before and after
Once you start having money.
We’re dropping in on our own history years later.
One cannot love one day and take away love the next day.

 But many came too much for Cree
Oh will we ever be set free? 

One must run his life and set himself apart to do that which he was born to do.
Then you remain constantly aware!.
Am i better than i was yesterday?.
Because hope goes before our lives.
How often do we waste our breath talking about nonsense?.
No matter how awful the experience.

 Riding through dust clouds and barren wastes
Galloping hard on the plains 

I like to do things secretly.
They just don’t want you to make it happen!.
The evil within.
Everything that makes man feel that mystery envelops him makes him more intelligent.

 Chasing the redskins back to their holes
Fighting them at their own game 

And now i had to run for mardi gras queen because of him.
Build a system that helps them succeed.
There can be no sacred opinions or propositions that should be beyond any criticism.
First as tragedy.
There is nothing simpler.
A flower blossoms for its own joy.

 Murder for freedom the stab in the back
Women and children and cowards attack 

~ be knowing that the beauty beyond measure in the morning sun is yours to hold ~
The formula of life is simple.
Unakoelekea ni baharini.
Not okay to be controlled by feelings.
She has me and knows it.
Travel becomes just another accessory – a smooth-edged.
I will let you walk down not behind me.


Or anything so remote and intangible.
We are still all in this together.

 Soldier blue in the barren wastes
Hunting and killing their game 

There were tough thoughts battling one another inside his head for the right to become reality.
When things look very strange.
And seen too much.
It tends to hold forth.

 Raping the women and wasting the men
The only good Indians are tame 

Finally?he smiled.
I cannot live without books.
Ashoke said.
Forget it.
Women need to do more.
And how we will be together.
Is the science of sciences.

 Selling them whiskey and taking their gold
Enslaving the young and destroying the old 

Which cause this phenomenon to take place over a period of 26 hours.
Beyond their own desires and needs.
The external story.

 Run to the hills, run for your lives
[repeat to end] 

– if you decide to do that in small ways.
Feeling lucky.
Particularly when you know where to shine


An ultimatum.
I would trust you to keep your word any time.
Where everything is fixed.
I’ll be happy when i get a car… and so on.