[Verse] Whiskey-soaked saloon Dust fills the air The phantom outlaw lurks Lost in despair His shadowy figure Holdin' a gun A reckoning awaits With the settin' sun The black-hearted marshal Heart filled with sin Ready for the showdown To see through the end His burning eyes smolder With revenge in sight Two souls meet again In the dead of night Echoes of gunshots Pierce through the haze A ghostly whisper A mournful phrase The outlaw seeks justice From beyond the grave The marshal's black heart Waiting to be saved [Outro] (A ghostly whisper) (A mournful phrase) (The outlaw seeks justice) (From beyond the grave) (The marshal's black heart) (Waiting to be saved)
