SIX GUNS

LONG HORNS, SIX GUNS
SLOW HANDS AND DEAD ONES
BEAT DOWN, SUN RAPED
WHISKEY AND OLD WAYS

HOLLOW ECHOS OF CHILDRENS VOICES
TINY HANDS AND FEET SCATTERED IN THE DIRT
POWER FROM THEIR SLAUGHTERED YOUTH
A TOWN’S REVENGE BY SPIT AND FLAME

ONE LOOK AROUND AND TELL ME THEY'D ALL STAY DEAD
WITH OUT THE FAITH AND STOCK TO REMOVE THEIR HEADS
WE'RE ALL THOSE QUESTIONS WRITTEN DOWN IN DEAD BOOKS
FOR ALL THE ANSWERS THAT WE'RE LEFT ON MEAT HOOKS

DEAD HANDS, BORN AND BRED
SIX SHOTS, SIX MEN DEAD

GUNSMITH, GHOST TOWN
HORSE THEIF, GUNNED DOWN
CROSSROADS, BLACK NIGHT
ONE LIVES, ONE DIES

CHARRED LIPS WEAVE A BITTER CURSE
JUSTICE OF PITCH AND WOOD TEMPERED BY SIX CHAMBERS
ANCIENT HATE ARISE FROM THE EARTH
TO CLAIM EACH MAN WITH A SHOOTING IRON

THE HARDEST MAN BE DRIVEN BACK FROM THE STENCH
WHATS SUMMONED FROM THE EARTH TO WREAK HER REVENGE
WE'RE ALL THOSE QUESTIONS WRITTEN DOWN IN DEAD BOOKS
FOR ALL THE ANSWERS THAT WE'RE LEFT ON MEAT HOOKS

ITS NOT A SMART DECISION
TO GO AND POKE THAT SLEEPING BEAR
WE LEFT HIM SLEEPING FOR A REASON
HE'LL TAKE OFF YOUR FUCKING HEAD X4