There is nothing left, nothing left
In this world just the pestilence
Sorrow and misery
Everywhere I look there's nothing

Unanswered prayers swinging on the breeze
Another noose in a cottonwood
I'd kill anything that walks or crawls
In the world just to get you back

Pray for death and the end times coming
I oughta stop but I won't know
The final truth till it's too God damn late
And I'm bleeding out on desolation row
Western stars and the apocalypse
Western stars and the apocalypse

Pray for death and the end times coming
I oughta stop but I won't know
The final truth till it's too God damn late
And I'm bleeding out on desolation row
Western stars and the apocalypse
Western stars and the apocalypse