Howl of a coyote wakes up a man
A haggard shadow in this wasted land
Vultures rise with the scorching sun
A dry wind blows in a silent town
Some Whiskey to clear his head
And some for the brothers who are dead
Another day, another chase
Vigilantes will meet their fate
Saddle your steed
We are riding tonight
Be ready to kill
Don't flee from a fight
Pillaging is in our blood
We bow to no one and no one at all
Stone cold metal in his hand
Stirs wild rival of a righteous man
Life of an outlaw; the gallows await
Until then they shall reign
No border is too sacred
To cross and to spill the cup of hatred
Days to come are still unveiled
Take what's yours, no time to bewail
A haggard shadow in this wasted land
Vultures rise with the scorching sun
A dry wind blows in a silent town
Some Whiskey to clear his head
And some for the brothers who are dead
Another day, another chase
Vigilantes will meet their fate
Saddle your steed
We are riding tonight
Be ready to kill
Don't flee from a fight
Pillaging is in our blood
We bow to no one and no one at all
Stone cold metal in his hand
Stirs wild rival of a righteous man
Life of an outlaw; the gallows await
Until then they shall reign
No border is too sacred
To cross and to spill the cup of hatred
Days to come are still unveiled
Take what's yours, no time to bewail
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