"Sangria Morte" lyrics - THE MICHAEL SCHENKER GROUP

THE MICHAEL SCHENKER GROUP
"Sangria Morte"

Riding through the desert sand
Bet you got a crime in mind
When the sun is high and you sweat to death
Man, you're not the loving kind
Train is slowly approaching
Through the Texican heat

[Chorus:]
Sangria Morte
You'll go down with a bang
Sangria Morte
That's the place where you'll hang
Sangria Morte
It was one soul too much
Sangria Morte
This ain't your city of luck

A burning sky without a sound
Sense tension in the air
Empty faced with frightened eyes
As they come from everywhere
Train arrives, it's your showdown
Headhunters will take care

[Chorus:]
Sangria Morte
You'll go down with a bang
Sangria Morte
That's the place where you'll hang
Sangria Morte
It was one soul too much
Sangria Morte
This ain't your city of luck

[Bridge:]
May guns speak fire
Let bullets fly
No one's coming out alive
Show no mercy for the damned
It's just a name that will survive
Train is slowly rollin'
Into the oncoming night

[Chorus:]
Sangria Morte
You'll go down with a bang
Sangria Morte
That's the place where you'll hang
Sangria Morte
It was one soul too much
Sangria Morte
This ain't your city of luck