This is the beginning of your tragic ending,
if I could find the words Iâd tear them from my throat.
Iâve fallen for this steel,
Iâm starving for your last prayers.
Drop into the drywash and disappear.
Bring me names, Iâll bring you blood.
From now on Iâm a raging killer.
Iâll be dancing on your grave.
Rest assured my friend,
dust is what youâll soon be made of.
Itâs cold in this canyon,
but if youâre up here I will find you.
My blood will fight forever,
ride with me now or never,
Iâll take anyone who can pull a trigger.
In the past Iâve never finished anything I started,
but I wonât stop until God himself takes me away from this.
Youâre the definition of betrayal.
I have no life to live, no lover and no friend.
I have no heart to give, itâs worth nothing in the end.
Nothingâs stopping me, Iâm not slowing down,
Iâm riding harder now, nothingâs holding me back.