When The Strangers Come To Town II
Marius Seidel, Nicolas Jordan
The Silhouettes of four riders
Moving through the sun
On their way to purge and kill
Oh dared to run
Through the valleys and the sand
No return because they can't
When they come to town
Oh time slows down
Suddenly a town appears
And they came to a stop
Walking through so silently
Like the ticking of the clock
With their guns in their hand
They travel through the land
Feared as soon as they arrive
Outlaws trying to survive
Clouds of dust appear
On a orange horizon
You won't stand a chance against them
Oh they will take your life
Slowly and calm
They walk in front
The frightened people
Of the town
No escape, it's too late
You will now chose your fate