The gun within my hands, the wound inside my chest, the pain inside my soul
I left it all behind, I rode into the west, I chose to die alone
His blood is on my hands, my face is frozen as the last he shall remember
Thanking God for death to spare me of this day, the last and worst forever
But what is this? I feel like I've been here before

The sun burns red as blood, the sunset seems to smile as it falls down on me
The sands blow cold and harsh, my vision blurs as I ride, the sun is all I see
But something so familiar, something old and horrible I feel is soon to come
I face the west and see the demonic visage grinning within the setting sun
But what is this? I know that I've lived this hell before

It was upon a summer's day I rode back into town
I entered the home of my best friend to find him lying in his bed
And there beside him was the woman I thought I had loved
I dragged him out onto the street and cast him down onto his knees
All the town stood by the road as rage burned in my eyes
He challenged me to a duel and drew his pistols like a fool
In shotgun fire I took him down into a blaze of hell
And as he fell unto his death, he fired with his dying breath
But what is this? I know that I've lived this hell before
The shot pierced through my flesh, and I killed my brother for this loveless whore

I rode on out of town to die within my solitude
I chased the sun down in the west to find peace in my final rest
But now I stare into the devil's face like once before
One-thousand times I've lived this horror, and I shall live it one-thousand more
On the sunset of the devil I lived my dying day
A day my spirit would descend but I'm cursed not to see it end
This ghost town is my prison and my sentence has been cast
Repentance of my wretched sin does not redeem what I've done to him
But what is this? I know that I've lived this hell before
I've died one-thousand times, I'll die and kill one-thousand more

I lay my head to die, I cast my guns to the dust, none shall hear my tale of sorrow
I know I will forget this curse I have been given when I wake up tomorrow
I'll roam this town of ghosts, a specter of the past, and live that day again and again
We all shall find our hell, and mine is to relive the day I killed my one true friend
This is it, I shall live this hell forever more
On the Devil's Sunset

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