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