One hundred years have passed
And more will come and go
And still I’ll never know
Past has passed and future comes so fast
And how could I know that night
When I opened up the way
And all those I led astray
How could I know if I was wrong or right

And how could I know, how could I ever know
I wish that he was gone
His reign came to an end
The real king was send
Stood up in pride and rightfully claimed his throne

Would purify my soul
But wouldn’t wipe the pain
Just let me hope in vain
And won’t return the lives that I stole
And now I know, it’s late but I know
That he reigned with

One hand red
With the blood of one hundred
Thousands of innocent men
One hand red
Leaving lives plundered
And the souls that died in his name
One hand red
One hand red