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• Artiste: The H.O.S.T
• Titre: Horsemen
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The sun rose up, it was hot and dry The wind is whistling while these mean horsemen ride They will start a fire, and shoot the sheriff down And spread their lies. 3 shadows on the sand, They never have a plan They will kill again any enemy or friend They're looking for, looking for salvation They ride ride ride faraway To escape the cavalry My boots for some water, my hat for the sun My gun for defense, there's blood on my hands, we're gone Don't step outside. Run and hide. When 3 horsemen ride. They are used to rotten skulls, banging bones Smashing heads, their guns never cold with a fierce laugh For the dead ones. They spit on the floor, take off their hats And down the horses, people run like rats with fear in their eyes The horsemen have arrived. They ride ride ride faraway To escape the cavalry My boots for some water, my hat for the sun My gun for defense, there's blood on my hands, we're gone But never for a long time Hey!