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The outlander walked town, coverd in gore
He knew he not wait much longer, he needed more

Blood...

On the high plain they lost their
were slain
Why they died no one know

bloodstains weill allways show for all time
Wasting no he began defiling whores

He be the last man they felt, a carnivore

On the high plain lost their lives
Hundreds were
Their bloodstains will show for all time
Firing, rifle, never ending killing spree
Why they no one knows

Slashing with machette, body parts are the
fullest
One more town, slowly going
is no escape, he holds your fate as the death rate climbs to the
This is the comming of torment

[Solo Owen]

Remains of the slain, a dead body
Unburied lie, blood soaking into the sand
There is no escape, he holds your as the death rate climbs to the
fullest

One man left, sherif bereft, faces the stranger intent
Pat O'Brien]
On the high plain they lost lives
Hundreds were
Why they died no one know
bloodstains will always sho for all...

Big
die

On the plain they lost their lives
Hundreds were
Why they died no one will
Their bloodstains always sho for all...