Hell Rides At Dawn - These Are They

From the corral dust, a bad hoss appears

Of frozen air, beyond misery hill

Saddle sore, from a phantom trail

His hooves are toned, with a chant of death

The sunburst kills, the glories of the morning

Unwanted omen, from the deserts of hell

Hell rides at dawn

Hell is here

Hell rides at dawn

Lost souls cry

The town retreats, lest the dangerous ones

On through town, trail devils dogs

Among torrid stares, from the invisible enemies

Dismount the steed, at the palace of sin

The wretched gunman, falls to the ground

The spirit of slumber, came and bade him sleep

From the house, came Penelope Vines

«I'm Lucius Mortimer, from Ravens Catch»

Hell rides at dawn

Hell is here

Hell rides at dawn

Lost souls cry

Now rest thy head

Upon my sheets of gold

And when you awake

Your broken winds will blow

In this bucket of blood

The deviltry pass as rule

In this bucket of blood

The equalizer, tells of fools

The hours go by

You arise from the lush crib

I the night hawk

Took you here to mend

In this bucket of blood

The deviltry pass as rule

In this bucket of blood

The equalizer, tells of fools

Stranger, I can give you wealth

My ladies of the line, hear of secret mines

Together we can fool, the ones who deceive

A god fearing town, beyond misery hill

«Why should I, not take these things alone»

For pennies you’ll die, there is no escape

Now take of my wine, and pleasures of me

And I’ll show you to, the palace of sin