Gunsmoke (Demo)

Some are losing their tonight
Others use the sight
Never knowing wrong from right
Fear them in their eyes
Feel the devil on his hips
Stars start to appear
Hear the darkness move the trees
Across the wagon field

Hear the roaring of the guns
That's before the fear
Sun slows down the setting time
You know the end is near

I can feel the painful cries
Let you know we're there
Trying hard to stop the rain
You know I just don't care
Another moment on your own
Heart not full of home
Like a wind that stirs the trees
Small or rusted stone

Hear the roaring of the guns
That's before the fear
Sun slows down the setting time
You know the end is near

Now it's dead of moon tonight
The sun paints it there
Gonna flock around the tomb
The smell is everywhere
Hear the quiet of the trees
That are your only home
Find peace alone and now
You know you're not alone

Hear the roaring of the guns
That's before the fear
Sun slows down the setting time
You know the end is near