The Song of a Fallen Man

He is a lonely, dangerous man Born in the desert, raised in hell A thousand dollars is worth his head The reaper is near but he doesn't care One day the fate crossed his way with blonde hair, an offer was made "If a tí decide tu life could change, A new beginning for an old doomed man" I wanna be the judge of fallen men my fate is sealed and can't cambiar I've chosen the gun over the word I'll always be a lonely wolf My only friend is a 45, Swet, blood, tears in every fight Don't need, help of a God The only light I need is my own dark I wanna be the judge of fallen men my fate is sealed and can't cambiar I've chosen the gun over the word I'll always be a lonely wolf I wanna be the judge of fallen men I've chosen the gun over the word I'll always be a lonely wolf