Kain Fergusson

	« Total slaughter, total slaugter, I won't leave a single man alive
	Oceans of blood and genocide, Here begins revenge time
	I have got a knife in my hand, I have got your name on the grave
	Devil comes, angels not too far, Here becomes time to die

I will tell you the story of a man
His name is known as Kain Fergusson
He came from durty old France
To settle down the Est cost

Son of a serviceman, 
Gunsmith, and husband
Untill the beloved wife below
Was shot by a band of outlaws

We say he screamed like mad
Grabbed the gun and committed suicide
And that's the day he died
Although the gun was no longer loaded

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I will tell you the story of a song
Lullaby of a west legend
They all know comes bad fortune
When they hear the creepy tune

Did he come on terms with the devil ?
To make sure hunting them all
Five bullets for each of them
That leaves one to remain

They call him the bounty hunter
Leaves by coffins and voltures
Five bullets for each of them
And one for him at the end

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