The Whole Price Of Blood

Oh, how could you do it?
 A murderous crime
 A murderous wounding
 How could you allow it?
 After time that has 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?