Last time on Glory West

We were riding back from a long fought victory

through the grass lands of the golden west.

A gang of outlaws ready to do what it took to bring Glory back home.

But it seems our plight has only just began.

There's a strange atmosphere covering the land,

A restless stranger looking to take the victory

We've sacrificed to keep.

But this time we're ready,

My gang of outlawed hero's are saddled with Spirits blazing!

What this Stranger don't know is we got a stranger of our own,

And she don't take kindly to bando's

cause it takes an Outlaw to catch an Outlaw

Who's that stranger

You ain't from these parts

Here to save us

Or take what's not yours

Now we're The Stranger

Who needs a savior

We've had our saviors

Self name takers

Pledge we trust 'um no more

There's hope for us

We've got our own stranger

Here in the Glory Lands