| I heard the bullet pierce him through
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| Upon the endless wide range
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| Gun-smoke like a winding sheet
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| I know that he could not escape
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| Hunting down the scampered rats
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| And through the screams some horsemen dashed
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| Crossing down the hallowed fields
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| And from the heights the thunder pealed
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| A blinding muzzle flash
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| Conflagration blast
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| Dancing with the wise man’s death
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| Scattered bones and tattered flesh
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| The rhythm of the war drums hushed
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| Into the endless desert’s tide
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| A blinding muzzle flash
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| Conflagration blast
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| Shoot today
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| Kill tomorrow
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| One man’s gun
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| Is another man’s sorrow
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| Shoot today
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| Kill tomorrow
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| Angry sharps from far beyond
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| No quarter when the bullet starts
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| In blinding flame and strangling smoke
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| My ears are strained to catch the sound
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| A voice that rang from a redskin throat
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| A blinding muzzle flash
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| Conflagration blast
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| Unveiled the gloominess
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| I have to clean it up
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| Shoot today
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| Kill tomorrow
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| One man’s gun
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| Is another man’s sorrow
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| Shoot today
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| Kill tomorrow
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| Angry sharps from far beyond
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| I forged the law for those who died
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| Among the desert frontier lines
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| Fading life like dying embers
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| And turn the enemy to stone
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| Kill…
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| Shoot today… kill
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| Kill tomorrow… kill
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| Shoot today… kill
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| Kill tomorrow
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| I heard the bullet pierce him through
|
| Upon the endless wide range
|
| Gun-smoke like a winding sheet
|
| I know that he could not escape
|
| Hunting down the scampered rats
|
| And through the screams some horsemen dashed
|
| Crossing down the hallowed fields
|
| And from the heights the thunder pealed
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| A blinding muzzle flash
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| And in the gray of dawn
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| There was nothing left
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| 45/70 cleaned it up
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| Shoot today
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| Kill tomorrow
|
| One man’s gun
|
| Is another man’s sorrow
|
| Shoot today
|
| Kill tomorrow
|
| Angry sharps from far beyond
|
| Shoot today
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| Kill tomorrow
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| Shoot today
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| Kill tomorrow |