Buzzards Lyrics - High Country - The Sword
He is a deadly and desperate man.
On the run with gun in hand.
Fleeing from a hangmans noose.
An outlaw with nothing to lose.
A pack of wolves surrounds its prey.
A mighty beast is brought to bay.
The smell of blood is in the air.
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