I head for the mountains
I head for the trees
I left on an old horse
That died at my feet
Not long now, keep moving
Not far now, no slowing
There's no law where we are going
Just keep your gun at your side you'll be fine
I move through the forest
Trying not to be seen
But I've been discovered
By the crackling leaves
No mercy, no falter
On this blood covered alter
There's lawless blood on the ground
As shells cover the town
One bullet left in my gun
And it is for one of us
