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.