Where are you?
Where are you?
Where are you?

What have you done?
What have you done?

Your brother's blood
cries out to me
From the ground
Now you are
under a curse and
Driven from the ground
Which opened its mouth
To receive your
Brother's blood
From your hand

What have you done?
What have you done?

You will be a restless
wanderer on the earth
For dust you are
And to dust you will return