Into the desert we rode
In search of a murderous soul
We will make sure he doesn't get away
On past the valley of pain
Where the graves hold no name
He'll be buried here amongst the same
I'll wait until the cold dead night
He rides to hide away from the light
Nowhere he will be able to abide
Nowhere to run and nowhere to hide
A vision of gun smoke and fire
My cold heart's desire
To watch the light fade from his eyes
No mistake will be made
Between the gun and the blade
His blood will flow until his debt's repaid
I'll wait until the cold dead night
He rides to hide away from the light
Nowhere he will be able to abide
Nowhere to run and nowhere to hide
I'll wait until the cold dead night
He rides to hide away from the light
Nowhere he will be able to abide
Nowhere to run and nowhere to hide
Nowhere to run and nowhere to hide