Madness Factory - Satanic Western

Restless ghosts roam through the abandoned land
Rattle snakes show their tongue and hide
Your mom would never want to see
You there where dead cowboys ride dead horses
A lonely man drags his machine gun inside a coffin
He's just swept an entire army

Turn free man into slaves
To build a railway
To carry the wealth
Across this soil we invaded
And killed the native and raised
A troop of psycho-mercenaries
The demon eagle calmly watches her prey
In her sharp strike the virgin is taken away
We show no respect for the star on your chest
Law here is made out of gold and lead

Satanic western running blood, whisky 'n' sweat

Sadistic skeletons are dancing and laughing
Flapping their boned wings after you
Pervert old ladies want you in the saloon