Dust on your trail
Dry desert sky
A vision like addiction
Skin is burning dry
Devil’s riding behind you
On this barren ground
Road is wearing you down
Can’t keep running
Storm is coming
Now you’re worn and tired
Like a wayward son
Showing no redemption
No redemption
Sand filling your eyes
Wind is howling loud
No cross, no holy water
All forsaken now
Riding into the sunset
On this shaken ground
Road is wearing you down
Can’t keep running
Storm is coming
Now you’re worn and tired
Like a wayward son
Showing no redemption
No redemption

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