Intro: | | Silence is broken by the sound of running horses Thunder across the desert, the clashing of the forces Watching close beneath Him for bloodstains in the gravel 'cos justice was betrayed by the pounding of the gavel - | Go'n down Freedom is Your prison when Your cursed to keep on running Hard to tell the difference from the hunter 'n' the hunted Looking for redemption down the barrel of a gun. Your finger on the trigger, Your back against the sun - Go'n Down , Go'n down Go'n down to a place where no mercy can be found - 'n' You pay for what You've done with Your soul, Go'n down to where the darkest of the Angels circle round He's just waiting 'cos He knows, Yes He knows It's go'n down, go'n down | | | | | | Hungry for a showdown, no need to hide Your tracks Driven by the memories of the things You can't get back The anger's like a fever, that 'ill burn until You see The fear that's in His eyes when He's fallen to His knees He's go'n down, go'n down Go'n down to the place where no mercy can be found - 'n' You pay for what You've done with Your soul, Go'n down where the darkest of the Angels circle round He's just waiting 'cos He knows, Yes He knows It's go'n down, go'n down Go'n down to the place where no mercy can be found - 'n' You pay for what You've done with Your soul, Go'n down where the darkest of the Angels circle round He's just waiting 'cos He knows, Yes He knows It's go'n down, go'n down | | Woah..He's go'n down... He's go'n - | | down......... | | Am ..