Bullets flying , Mandu tries to escape
The army is near , straight ahead to the chase
They're shooting
And killing
His family is under siege
Freedom is not near and difficult to reach
Greedy pathfinders with thunder in their hands
Massacre in the native land
No victory
No glory
Barbaric fight
The Mandu warriors are willing to die
Running through the forest
Persecution
There's no place to run
No compassion
Running through the forest
Persecution
There's no place to run
No compassion
Children and women on the other side
Mandu and his tribe try to reach the riverside
Can they kill him ?
Can they stop it?
There is no fear in his eyes
Your allies are dying
Mandu will be the next to die
Running through the forest
Persecution
There's no place to run
No compassion
Running through the forest
Persecution
There's no place to run
No compassion
Soldiers are shotting at the riverside
This is the day Mandu will pay the price
He crosses the river to escape the slaughter
Mandu is shot, he's swallowed by the waters
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