In the dim dusk they come There's nowhere to run The mist is a tide And on it they ride
Six shooters burst Death kills their thirst They're coming to grind Your treacherous kind
When wrong has been done With the mist they will come So when horses you hear Look to the hill
They are forsaken ‘till vengeance is taken They are riding to kill And find you they will Riders of the mist
With fury they ride There's nowhere to hide In justice they deal There is no appeal
A bloodthirsty path Vengeance and wrath In death they will deal The wronging to heal
The corpses will scatter Under hooves they will splatter The guilty will fall Still they ride tall
And after the kill They ride to the hill In the mist they will hide To glory they rideTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
