歌词
Verse
Riding through the desert sand
Bet you got a crime in mind
When the sun is high and you sweat to death
Man you´re not the loving kind
Train is slowly approaching
Through the texican heat
Chorus
Sangria Morte
You´ll go down with a bang
Sangria morte
That´s the place where you´ll hang
Sangria morte
It was one soul too much
Sangria morte
This aint your city of luck
Verse
A burning sky without a sound
Sense tension in the air
Empty faced with frightened eyes
As they come from everwhere
Train arrives - it’s your showdown
Headhunters will take care
Verse
May guns speak fire
Let bullets fly
Noone´s coming out alive
Show no mercy for the damned
It’s just a name that will survive
Train is slowly rollin
Into the oncoming night
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