Murder

The blood of this family it mingles

With the clay in this stinking riverbed

I tie the boy down and tear his mother's gown

It's okay, she's already dead

I'll sell the boy and the horses

To the snake you cannot see

I cut open the white man

And take from his woman too

If it were up to me, all the white faces would bleed

Bleed and bleed and bleed, it's truth

Murder, it's murder

Murder, it's murder

Empty plains echo with empty screams

There's a wagon on the highland

A father and his girl, both are heading south

I tie the boy and the horses

Then you use the skills of the wolf

I don't use a bullet

Get close enough, I can use my knife

My knife

I cut open the white man

And take from his woman too

If it were up to me, all the white faces would bleed

Red's a better color, it's truth

Let the blood out, let it flow

Cut the blood out, let it flow

Kill the blood out, let if flow

Like a river let it flow

Let it flow like a river

Let it flow like a river

Let if flow like a river into the sea