KobiCoolMusic - Highlander of the wasteland

Описание: the video and music are AI Generated.
A Hard Rock Country song about Conor Mcleod, The Highlander, The Immortal as he travels through the wild west, surviving until the Quickening.

Lyrics:
Boot prints fading in the red clay dirt
Long coat dragging through the desert heat
Steel on his back
Thunder in his shirt
Eyes like storms that never learned to sleep

Name lost under all that wind
Just another drifter on the trail
But every time the reaper grins
He walks out of the smoke
Pale as hail

Saw the gallows
Saw the grave
Saw the river take the brave
Every bullet
Every blade
Just another passing wave (passing wave)

He’s the Highlander of the wasteland
Old world blood on this new frontier
Every showdown
Every quick hand
He’s been dying here for hundreds of years
From the heather to the hardpan
From the clan wars to the cattle brands
You can bet your soul and your last stand
You won’t outlast the Highlander of the wasteland (hey!)

Campfire ghosts in a whisky glass
Voices speaking in a foreign tongue
Memories riding like a broken mass
Kilts and castles where the bells once rung

Sheriff pins and outlaw scars
All just costumes he outgrew
Buried lovers
Buried wars
But the earth keeps givin’ him a view

Shot at sunrise
Cut at dusk
Choked on powder
Breathed in dust
Still his shadow always jumps
When the lightning splits the crust (oh yeah)

He’s the Highlander of the wasteland
Old world blood on this new frontier
Every showdown
Every quick hand
He’s been dying here for hundreds of years
From the heather to the hardpan
From the clan wars to the cattle brands
You can bet your soul and your last stand
You won’t outlast the Highlander of the wasteland

Cards on the table in a dead-end town
Kid with a pistol tries to earn his crown
Connor just smiles
Sets his whiskey down
“I’ve seen this movie twice
Son
Turn around”

When the thunder rolls and the sky turns black
He hears a distant bagpipe calling him back
But the prairie wind snaps him in the face
Says
“Your road runs here
In this godless place” (woah)

He’s the Highlander of the wasteland
Old world blood on this new frontier
Every showdown
Every quick hand
He’s been dying here for hundreds of years
From the heather to the hardpan
From the clan wars to the cattle brands
You can bet your soul and your last stand
You won’t outlast the Highlander of the wasteland
You can break his bones
You can burn this land
But steel meets sky in his lifted hand
Yeah
Forever rides in his boot-scarred tracks
When the Highlander of the wasteland rides back (hey!)