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The outlander walked into town, in gore
He knew he could not much longer, he needed more

Blood...

On the high they lost their lives
Hundreds slain
Why they died no one will

Their weill allways show for all time
Wasting no time he defiling whores

He would be the man they felt, a carnivore

On the high plain they lost lives
were slain
Their bloodstains always show for all time
Firing, loaded rifle, never killing spree
Why died no one knows

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

Jack Owen]

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

One man left, bereft, faces the stranger with intent
[Solo Pat
On the high they lost their lives
Hundreds were
Why died no one will know
bloodstains will always sho for all...

Big
die

On the high plain they lost lives
were slain
Why they died no one know
Their bloodstains will sho for all...