My hands full of blood
Run through the night
I have no place to go
The moon's shining bright
And the darkness is hunting me down
Was it really me, fulfilling my prophecy?
I still see his eyes
Remember his face
Full of fright and surprise
He's whining in pain
As my dagger moves constantly up and down
Was it really me,
Ending this reign and killing our king?
My hands full of blood
As I run through the night

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