Dawn, a blackened vision
Through the valleys of perdition
A desert scream attracts the hunters
Who scavenge the day, ravage the night
And fall before my eyes, a simple nomad
Calm before the wasteland
Hell to breathe, the air I conquer
While the days ahead are lost in wildfire
So I ride
Where all roads die
And as you wander the sand
Bury the dead, shepherd the damned
Pray for water, pray for hope
But not for me
Like the ones I've hidden
From the surface unforgiven
I raise a hand to drag the hour
For a judgement day to fall
Below I am her chosen
Saint of execution
Long ago, she cried of thunder
And I answered to the beauty of her pain
So I ride
Where all roads die
And as you wander the sand
Bury the dead, shepherd the damned
Pray for water, pray for hope
But not for me
And though the end is all that's left
I can't be saved, I won't repent
On the road a bloodless horse
I ride
So far from the beaten path
When she calls, I can't turn back
So I ride
Where all roads die
And in the path will bind
All hell behind
And as you wander the sand
Bury the dead, shepherd the damned
Pray for water, pray for hope
But not for me
And though the end is all that's left
I can't be saved, I won't repent
On the road a bloodless horse
I ride