Away from the village just within the trees
I am shivering sobbing and sitting on my knees
By a girl she is dead and I hold a soiled knife
I don't know what I did, was it I took her life?
Leaves and dirt rocks and roots ground and everywhere she bled
Hands shirt, pants are stained, colour tainted red
Runaway from the village I cannot return
All alone here I am Just a man against the world
They will kill if they catch me, I cannot go back
Just a fox to the hound I'm the target of the pack