I'm riding to a town with no soul in sight
All i hear is silence in the dead of night
The wind is howlin'
What is this
There's a wagon up on a hill
But i see no horses
Am i all alone
Or is there someone there
What i see from the corner of my eye
Three shadows appear out of nowhere
I hear the calling of the lord
But i'm not the one who he calls
He calls
These are the men who killed my son
Dead or alive, on the run
I want revenge, it's all i've got
My blood is boiling in my heart
Shot to the head
My son is dead
Now you will pay for what you have done
I hear the tolling of the bell
I guess you're on your way to hell
One down, two to go
I bid you welcome to my show
I hear the tolling of the bell
Of the bell
I can't believe what i've become
Would tear your eyes out for my son
Shot to the head
My son is dead
Now you will pay for what you have done
I hear the tolling of the bell
I guess you're on your way to hell
One down, two to go
I bid you welcome to my show
I hear the tolling of the bell
Of the bell
My son is dead
Shot to the head
Now you will pay for what you have done
I hear the tolling of the bell
I guess you're on your way to hell
I'm down, here i go
The lord is calling me i know
Now i will see my son once more