Into the desert we rode In search of a murder's soul We'll 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 life 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