Dark Country Records – Six Silver Bullets | Outlaw Western Ballad

Описание: A dark tale from the frontier, Six Silver Bullets follows a lone gunslinger walking the line between justice and damnation. Each bullet carries a story, each echo a name he can’t forget. This song blends slow outlaw groove, deep baritone vocals, and ghostly desert reverb—a ride through guilt, vengeance, and the dust of redemption.

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💀 Lyrics:
[Intro]
Dust in the teeth, moon in the eye,
rider comes silent where the vultures fly.
Coat full of holes, pockets of sin,
six silver bullets waitin’ within.

[Verse 1]
He carved his name on the wanted sign,
blood for blood, he drew the line.
A preacher once said, “Son, hell runs deep.”
He just smiled and went back to sleep.
Every town knows the echo of his gun,
every grave another job done.
But every soul he sends below
whispers his name when the night winds blow.

[Chorus]
Six silver bullets hangin’ by his side,
five for the wicked, one for the ride.
One for the mirror when his time’s through,
one for the man he always knew.
Six silver bullets, cold and true,
ride with the devil till the debt comes due.

[Verse 2]
Smoke curls up from a dying flame,
he never remembers their faces or names.
Whiskey don’t burn like it used to do,
neither does the fear he once knew.
He walks like a ghost in his own skin,
countin’ his sins like dollars in tin.
He knows someday the trail runs dry,
and he’ll meet the man he couldn’t buy.

[Chorus]
Six silver bullets hangin’ by his side,
five for the wicked, one for the ride.
One for the mirror when his time’s through,
one for the man he always knew.
Six silver bullets, cold and true,
ride with the devil till the debt comes due.

[Bridge]
In the dark he hears his name,
in the fire he sees their flame.
Ain’t no heaven for men like him,
just a long road and the reaper’s hymn.

[Outro]
Six shots ring through the midnight dust,
justice, vengeance, rust and trust.
When the sun goes down and the stars turn blue,
one silver bullet’s waitin’ for you.

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