Riding through the desert sand Bet you got a crime in mind When the sun is high and you sweat to death Man, you're not the loving kind Train is slowly approaching Through the Texican heat
Sangria Morte You'll go down with a bang Sangria Morte That's the place where you'll hang Sangria Morte It was one soul too much Sangria Morte This ain't your city of luck
A burning sky without a sound Sense tension in the air Empty faced with frightened eyes As they come from everywhere Train arrives, it's your showdown Headhunters will take care
Sangria Morte You'll go down with a bang Sangria Morte That's the place where you'll hang Sangria Morte It was one soul too much Sangria Morte This ain't your city of luck
May guns speak fire Let bullets fly No one's coming out alive Show no mercy for the damned It's just a name that will survive Train is slowly rollin' Into the oncoming night
Sangria Morte You'll go down with a bang Sangria Morte That's the place where you'll hang Sangria Morte It was one soul too much Sangria Morte This ain't your city of luckTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.