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The outlander walked into town, coverd in gore He knew he could not wait much longer, he needed more Death Pain Terror Blood... On the high plain they lost their lives Hundreds were slain Why they died no one will know Their bloodstains weill allways show for all time Wasting no time he began defiling whores He would be the last man they felt, a carnivore Tear Rape Ravage Maim On the high plain they lost their lives Hundreds were slain Why they died no one knows Their bloodstains will always show for all time [Solo Jack Owen] [Solo Pat O'Brien]

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  • The outlander walked into town, coverd in gore He knew he could not wait much longer, he needed more Death Pain Terror Blood... On the high plain they lost their lives Hundreds were slain Why they died no one will know Their bloodstains weill allways show for all time Wasting no time he began defiling whores He would be the last man they felt, a carnivore Tear Rape Ravage Maim On the high plain they lost their lives Hundreds were slain Why they died no one knows Their bloodstains will always show for all time [Solo Jack Owen] [Solo Pat O'Brien]
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  • The outlander walked into town, coverd in gore He knew he could not wait much longer, he needed more Death Pain Terror Blood... On the high plain they lost their lives Hundreds were slain Why they died no one will know Their bloodstains weill allways show for all time Wasting no time he began defiling whores He would be the last man they felt, a carnivore Tear Rape Ravage Maim On the high plain they lost their lives Hundreds were slain Why they died no one knows Their bloodstains will always show for all time Firing, loaded rifle, never ending killing spree Slashing with machette, body parts are the debris There is no escape, he holds your fate as the death rate climbs to the fullest extent One more town, slowly going down This is the comming of endless torment [Solo Jack Owen] Unburied victims lie, blood soaking into the sand Remains of the slain, a dead body wasteland There is no escape, he holds your fate as the death rate climbs to the fullest extent One man left, sherif bereft, faces the stranger with intent [Solo Pat O'Brien] On the high plain they lost their lives Hundreds were slain Why they died no one will know Their bloodstains will always sho for all... Time Expired Big iron Both die On the high plain they lost their lives Hundreds were slain Why they died no one will know Their bloodstains will always sho for all... Slain
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