A lonely man that walks alone Looking for some blood in the wind Down in his soul he felt Life was ending but not for him He thought… Its my call The small town just down the hill Was the target to his old friend Bill They met on the dawn of day Triggers ready to start the flame… He said You better hold yer gun hold it on to you Cause now you'll walk alone You'll walk alone to the afterlife my friend You gotta wonder why you are leaving From this world to nowhere’s land You must be praying cause you will need it To repent of all your dues… Goodbye Looking for the folks in town every face was hiding from the streets He went to drink another shot thinking what life’s done to him How many men has fallen by his hand at the behest of some shit The last one standing is now standing down over his feet… And he said