Westland

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