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Cuchillo

the desert sun burns hot
the taste of water gone from our lips
Sunday to Sunday we ride into danger
gone so long on this trip

so many miles we have roamed
out on an endless road
no family left to remember me
no woman waiting at home

chorus:
we are companions
we ride together like brothers
to conquer this hard road
wherever you go I will follow
no matter where it goes
where you go I will go
cuchillo

in the dying December
the cold works into our bones
so many miles we have traveled
lost but never alone

now that our youth has betrayed us
our faces belie the years
we’ve long ago forgotten
what the hell we are doing here

chorus

abandoned by the cause
so long we've been gone
searching some distant Eldorado
forgotten but not alone

cuchillo

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from Ghost of the Southern Son, released April 25, 2017

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Ghoultown Dallas, Texas

Since 1999, Ghoultown has delivered their unique brand of spaghetti-western infused rock across the musical badlands. Described as an “uncharted crossroads between Johnny Cash and Rob Zombie,” the Texas-based band defies conventional classification with a list of catchy, horror-influenced songs and a distinctive, dark western image to match. ... more

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