These Are They - Hell Rides At Dawn

From the corral dust, a bad hoss appears
Of frozen air, beyond misery hill
Saddle sore, from a phantom trail
His hooves are toned, with a chant of death
The sunburst kills, the glories of the morning
Unwanted omen, from the deserts of hell

Hell rides at dawn
Hell is here
Hell rides at dawn
Lost souls cry

The town retreats, lest the dangerous ones
On through town, trail devils dogs
Among torrid stares, from the invisible enemies
Dismount the steed, at the palace of sin
The wretched gunman, falls to the ground
The spirit of slumber, came and bade him sleep
From the house, came penelope vines
"I'm lucius mortimer, from ravens catch"

Hell rides at dawn
Hell is here
Hell rides at dawn
Lost souls cry

Now rest thy head
Upon my sheets of gold
And when you awake
Your broken winds will blow

In this bucket of blood
The deviltry pass as rule
In this bucket of blood
The equalizer, tells of fools

The hours go by
You arise from the lush crib
I the night hawk
Took you here to mend

In this bucket of blood
The deviltry pass as rule
In this bucket of blood
The equalizer, tells of fools

Stranger, I can give you wealth
My ladies of the line, hear of secret mines
Together we can fool, the ones who deceive
A God fearing town, beyond misery hill
Why should I, not take these things alone
For pennies you'll die, there is no escape
Now take of my wine, and pleasures of me
And I'll show you to, the palace of sin