Oh how could you do it?   A murderous crime   A murderous wounding   How could you allow it?   After time that's been passing      A law that was written   In the blood of your victims   Born out of pure resentment   And what of your baby daughters   And what of these shameless slaughters   Lying buried in the sand?      Oh how could you do it?   A murderous past   That preys on the helpless   How could you allow it?   Such cruel and vile blades   To tear at such tender flesh      And loose the knot   From your tongue   Where evil is the resting place   And so it shall only be the single cry   Five senses shall be   The whole price of blood      Foot by foot wound by wound   The whole price of blood   Hand for hand stripe for stripe   The whole price of blood      Oh how could you do it?   Oh how could you allow it?