Ah! Rustler's night.
Rise with us! Against all gods!
We are the fallen, we are misfits.
Alone in this creepy town...
They will know our existence!
It's time to rise! Take you rusted gun.
Just take a ride with us and our broncos.
Steal the moon that lights our lives.
Fellas go! Bandits go!
Here we go! Curly Wolves!
Burn our hearts! Freedom is calling for us (for us)
Forgive us our sins.
This is the dawn of a rebel sickness.
Go! Go! Go! Curly Wolves.
Here we go!
Ooh! Burn ours souls
We kill your faith.
Demons are we.
Face to face.
Destroying your everything