Saint O Killers - The Goddamn Gallows

He fought in the Civil War and many died by him

He lived on blood and gore, fed of the fear of men

His aim was always true, his colts were full of hate

He’d kill your only son, he’d never hesitate

Saint of killers had a heart so cold

That he froze the depths of Hell

He stared the devil right in his eyes

And got thrown back from where he fell

His guns are deadlier

Than a hundred thousand men

The Lord is runnin' and hidin' from him

Saint of killers wants revenge

Searchin' for the preacher to find the word of God

He knew that he would find him, nothing could make him stop

He crashed the gates of Heaven to satisfy his crave

It’ll happen on the Sabbath, God better dig his grave

Saint of killers had a heart so cold

That he froze the depths of Hell

He stared the devil right in his eyes

And got thrown back from where he fell

His guns are deadlier

Than a hundred thousand men

The Lord is runnin' and hidin' from him

Saint of killers wants revenge