You've killed a man, Blood on your hands, You don't know what to do. You've left the corpse Under the fence, And you know that it's true.
But you're sure that you've been right, You are walking through the night, And the rain will wash away the pain. And you feel obscure alarm, Though you're safe from any harm, And the flood will wash away the blood.
You've killed a man, It's your first offence, Before he could kill you. You've left the corpse Under the fence, And you know that it's true.
But you're sure that you've been right, You are walking through the night, And the rain will wash away the pain. And you feel obscure alarm, Though you're safe from any harm, And the flood will wash away the blood.
But you're sure that you've been right, You are walking through the night, And the rain will wash away the pain. And you feel obscure alarm, Though you're safe from any harm, And the flood will wash away the blood.