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