I am a dark, faithless disciple
On a pale horse I do ride
Straight for a town where there's no arrival
Just a storm cloud in the sky
Just a storm cloud in the sky
I am the resurrected cowboy
I don't miss you anymore
I left my grave to come and see you
With a broken heart still poor
There was a day
Much as a danger
When I preached
Of valentines
But now I reach
As if a stranger
Let my pale horse be a sign
I am the sheath around a dagger
With the scent of cheapest wine
Like the blade you'll see me flashing
When the evening says it's time
I am a dark, faithless disciple
On a pale horse I do ride
Straight for a town where there's no arrival
Just a storm cloud in the sky
Just a storm cloud in the sky