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Dark horse gallops in the night, pale as death's shadow

Cloaked in a funeral shroud, rider veiled in black

Vengeance in his heart, for gold soaked in blood

With angel of death, made of steel, ready to reap their souls

Scorching heat and gunpowder smoke, from one death til next

Price paid in blood, tha pale rider claims its own

Cold bodies in the night, silent feast for crows

Six shots of avenging fury, under the desert moon

Lightning flash in the stormy night splits the sky

Thunder cracks like whip in the rain

Time stands still when steel is drawn, one will die

Grim is fate before the pale avenger

Eye for an eye, the vengeance divine

Behold the deeds that curse all of earthly gods

What is left for you at the end road?

The fire never fades in the heart of fury