Ghost on the Horizon

[Genre: Dark Country, Gothic Country, Spaghetti Western, Americana] English: "Ghost on the Horizon" tells the mythic tale of a lonesome, black-clad avenger who rides into corrupt towns to deliver justice. He is a mysterious, ghost-like figure, driven not by money but by a past tragedy, acting as the inevitable force that brings peace to the living by dealing with the wicked. Deutsch: "Ghost on the Horizon" erzählt die mythische Geschichte eines einsamen, schwarz gekleideten Rächers, der in korrupte Städte reitet, um Gerechtigkeit zu bringen. Er ist eine mysteriöse, geisterhafte Gestalt, angetrieben nicht von Geld, sondern von einer vergangenen Tragödie, und agiert als die unausweichliche Kraft, die den Lebenden Frieden bringt, indem sie sich um die Bösen kümmert. ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------ [Intro] [Verse 1] Black hat silhouette, Against a sky of blood. A debt is comin' due now, Carried on the flood. He don't have a name, yeah, Just a vow he's sworn to keep. While all the decent folk, Are fast asleep. [Pre-Chorus] He saw a wanted poster, Tacked upon a dying tree. Said "I'm comin' for you, devil, And hell is comin' with me." [Chorus] He's the ghost on the horizon, He's the justice in the dust. A cold wind starts to blowin', In righteous, holy rust. He's the echo of a gunshot, He's the sinner's final dread. Bringin' peace back to the living, By countin' out the dead. [Instrumental Hook] [Verse 2] This town is hushed and praying, Behind their bolted doors. They know about the devil, And his cruel and wicked wars. They know that lawman's tin star, Is just a faded, rusty joke. So they wait for the strange rider, In his black and dusty cloak. [Chorus] He's the ghost on the horizon, He's the justice in the dust. A cold wind starts to blowin', In righteous, holy rust. He's the echo of a gunshot, He's the sinner's final dread. Bringin' peace back to the living, By countin' out the dead. [Bridge] He doesn't do it for the money, He doesn't do it for the fame. He does it for a memory, And a single, whispered name... [Solo] [Chorus] He's the ghost on the horizon, He's the justice in the dust. A cold wind starts to blowin', In righteous, holy rust. He's the echo of a gunshot, He's the sinner's final dread. Bringin' peace back to the living, By countin' out the dead. [Outro] [End] ---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- 🎶 Wir haben eine Deutsche Community für Suno Artisten aufgebaut. 🎶 Wir sind die StorytellerZ und Du findest uns im Discord unter: 👉 https://discord.gg/pXKrJtmAe7 ---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Lyrical Creation: ©2025 by Kubi Musical Arrangement: ©2025 by Kubi (with Suno.ai) All Rights Reserved | Copyright ©2025 by Kubi Unauthorised use is not permitted ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------