The blood of this family, it mingles
with the clay in the sinking riverbed
I tie the boy down and tear his mother gown
it's ok she's already dead

I'll sell the boy and the horse's 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
and bleed and bleed and bleed it's true

Murder, It's murder
Murder, It's murder

Empty plains echo with empty screams
Theres a wagon on the highland
Father and his girl, both are heading south
I tie the boy and the horses
Then I use the skills of the wolf
I dont use a bullet, I 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 all the white faces would bleed
Reds a better color its true

Let the blood out, let it flow
Cut the blood out, let it flow
Kill the clood out, let it flow
Like a river
Let if flow, like a river
Let if flow, like a river
Let if flow, like a river into the sea