He fought in the civil war And many died by him He lived on blood and gore Fed of the fear of men His aim was always true His colts were full of hate He'd kill your only son He'd never hesitate
Saint of killers had a heart so cold That he froze the depths of hell He stared the devil right in his eyes And got thrown back from where he fell His guns are deadlier than a hundred thousand men The lord is runnin' and hidin' from him Saint of killers wants revenge
Searchin' for the preacher To find the word of God He knew that he would find him Nothing could make him stop He crashed the gates of heaven To satisfy his crave It'll happen on the sabbath God better dig his grave
Saint of killers had a heart so cold That he froze the depths of hell He stared the devil right in his eyes And got thrown back from where he fell His guns are deadlier than a hundred thousand men The lord is runnin' and hidin' from him Saint of killers wants revenge
Doesn't matter what you say No matter what you do Saint of killers He's comin' after you
Saint of killers had a heart so cold That he froze the depths of hell He stared the devil right in his eyes And got thrown back from where he fell His guns are deadlier than a hundred thousand men The lord is runnin' and hidin' from him Saint of killers wants revenge