There is nothing left, nothing left
In this world just the pestilence
Sorrow and misery
Everywhere I look there's nothing
Unanswered prayers swinging on the breeze
Another noose in a cottonwood
I'd kill anything that walks or crawls
In the world just to get you back
Pray for death and the end times coming
I oughta stop but I won't know
The final truth 'til it's too god damn late
And I'm bleeding out on desolation row
Western stars & the apocalypse
Western stars & the apocalypse
Pray for death and the end times coming
I oughta stop but I won't know
The final truth 'til it's too god damn late
And I'm bleeding out on desolation row
Western stars & the apocalypse
Western stars & the apocalypse
