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Down this road I walk,

I am on my own

and I wish not to return.

No one left behind,

It’s up to me this time.

Don’t wanna know what I will find.

Got no money nor a home

Got nobody except the road.

A barren wasteland lies ahead,

a crimson sky above the dead.

Six feet underground

Finally safe and sound

I did what had to be done.

No more pain, my friend

one shot right in the head,

say goodbye to this mess.

Got no money nor a home

Got nobody except the road.

A barren wasteland lies ahead,

a crimson sky above the dead.

Those days are long gone by,

Mourn is far beyond my mind,

I’m just trying to stay alive.

The heat and the reek of death,

this godforsaken path,

These scars are all I’ve left.

Got no money nor a home

Got nobody except the road.

A barren wasteland lies ahead,

a crimson sky above the dead.