High noon cometh, not a moment too soon
There's gonna be a firefight tonight
A reckoning to confront the residents of this tomb

A gunpowder partyand it feels just right
There comes a time
There comes a day

There comes an hour when...

In every man's life

In every man's life
When he must...
Brandish his steel

Mount up his steed

In every man's life

In every man's life
My will be a dead man


Hushed

All is quiet in the dusty alleyways

Few men dare to penetrate this land
And live to tell this terrible tale
My trusty six shot, my own right hand

There comes a day
There comes a time
There comes an hour when...


I'm not talking 'bout killing a man
I'm not referring to dirt, this land

There's no showdown here besides the one
That's erupting inside my head


My will be a dead man