Stalking the desert to hunt down his prey

No one is safe from his wrath

Lawman on outlaw, you’re dying today

Counting your breaths ‘till your last

He don’t move his mouth, lets his pistols do the talkin’

Chambers loaded to kill

You’d best start to run ‘cause he won’t be walkin’

Sentence you to hell

Colt Navy in his hand

He shoots first, asks questions last

Known as the nameless one

Off he rides into the sun

Spraying the bullets with inhuman accuracy

Lead rips through your flesh

Don’t pick a fight with him unless you’re prepared to bleed

Take the hand of death

A mastеr of tricks, the lord of lies

Decеiving, slippery actor

In scarlet red he paints the skies

With the blood of the pastors

Colt Navy in his hand

He shoots first, asks questions last

Known as the nameless one

Off he rides into the sun