Fools and Gold

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Alwiz Puken

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It was a new morning
On a new day
I knew that I was wrong
I knew that I would pay
For I had sold my soul
He had horns upon his head
He promised me my love
Back from the dead
I knew right then
I must hit the dusty trail
To find my lost love
And where she has gone to dwell
Her grave had been robbed
The devil tricked me I could tell
Time to hunt this demon down
And send him back to hell

I pulled into town
Tied my pony to the hitch
Stepped past the whores
Past the beggars in the ditch
The barkeep and the ratskeller
Were one and the same
He knew where to find
My underworld prey
He told me that the cost
Was timeless and old
Since the dawn of kings
Something precious I'm told
So I reached into my mouth
Pulled out a piece of gold
Tell me where to find this demon
My soul's been sold

I've got a dusty hand
I've got a dusty heart
I'm headed out west
To heal a broken heart
I'll bring my silver gun
I'll bring my silver trigger
But the devil's got my bounty
And it's getting bigger and bigger

I hit the dusty trail
The wind blowing at my back
And that's when I saw
Those cloven-hoofed tracks
I've watched the devil wage
War upon my home
Placing false prophets
High upon a throne
I've watched the fires rise
I've seen the sun explode
I've seen the devil work
The people to the bone
The devil has no family
The devil has no friends
But the devil has my soul
Until the end

I've got a quick hand
I've got a quick heart
I'm headed out west
To get a new start
I'll bring my silver gun
I'll bring my silver trigger
But I've got the devil's bounty
And it's getting bigger and bigger

I digress from the tale
I digress you see
For if you haven't learned by now
The devil is me
For I'm the one who killed my wife
And robbed her of her soul
And my army grows in power
Bitter and cold
I have felt your empathy
I have felt your tears
And now your soul belongs to me
For all your lasting years
Ride with me pestilence
Ride with me war
Ride with me death and famine
We'll soon be at your door

I've got a bloody hand
And a bloody heart
I'm headed out west
To play my evil part
I'll bring my silver tongue
A million souls in my pocket
My army's getting bigger
And soon I'll be your prophet
Oh ye of little faith
Put your faith in me
Come and be my puppet
To me bend your knee
Across this land we will sow
Hatred and pain
For if there is no profit
What else is there to gain

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