As the night fell upon the day
As it had so many times
Lone rider makes his way
Across the land
Eternally searching for his destiny
And by a simple twist of fate
He stares into the setting sun
Feels the blood drain from his face
And he's sure that he's the one
The one they've chosen
For the final round
Creator of the fate
Wielding the sword of vengence
He's come to strike them down
Solitary rider seeks
A path that he must take alone
Driven by a force so powerful
The wicked and the godless see
Their blood spill out upon the ground
Praying for a savior who won't come
Within the villiage of the damned
He sees the rise and falling
Only the purity survives
When his sword come calling
No one is safe, nowhere to run
So on your knees come crawling
And who holds your fate, under the gun
When your number's come and it's too late
Within the villiage of the damned
He sees the riteous falling
And who holds your fate, under the gun
When your number's come and it's too late
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Within the villiage of the damned
He holds their fate within his hand
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