In the dusty desert sands
Where the sun beats down on land
There's a group of gentlemen
Walking off to meet their end
They're the ones who never back down
They stand tall in a ghost town
Now with our sins and our fault
We pay the price of our toll
Between the fire and souls screams
And Hell followed with him
Walking through the wasteland
Dancing Dusty gentlemen
Darkness fills the sky
Our world is on fire
Only the dust remains,
The world we knew has gone away
The time has come, the end is near
From the seventh seal they are free
And Hell followed with him