There's gonna be a firefight tonight

A reckoning to confront the residents of this tomb

A gunpowder partyand it feels just right



In every man's life

In every man's life

When he must...

Brandish his steel

Mount up his steed



In every man's life

In every man's life

My will be a dead man



Hush



All is quiet in the dusty alleyways

Few men dare to penetrate this land

And live to tell this terrible tale

My trusty six shot, my own right hand



I'm not talking 'bout killing a man

I'm not referring to dirt, this land

There's no showdown here besides the one

That's erupting inside my head