How Will You Meet Your End
I'm gonna keep that diamond in my mind
For there's hell upon the breeze
There's hell upon the breeze
Six riders ride
They say I must be the devil's child
And the hell upon the breeze
Six riders ride
And all my days I been the losin' kind
And the hell upon the breeze
Love, it ain't mine
Killed my daddy and took his .45
He was no good, though
He was no good
He had to die
Lightning hits the church, the women cry
And the hell upon the breeze
No God in sight
Six riders stand upon the ridge tonight
O Lord, they have found me
My time is nigh
Writer/s: A.A. Bondy