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SigilWare Music - Black Hat Rodeo

SigilWare Music - Black Hat Rodeo (Verse 1) Dust kicks up on a midnight trail, Moonlight cuttin’ through the veil, Black hat pulled low on my brow, Ain’t no preacher gonna stop me now. Spurs clinkin’ with a devil’s tune, Headin’ out ‘neath a blood-red moon, They say it’s sin — I call it fate, Tonight I ride through hell’s own gate. (Chorus) This ain’t no rodeo in Amarillo, It’s a black mass out past the willow. With a snake-handled flask and boots of bone, I walk through fire, but I ain’t alone. With every chant and every flame that grows, I get closer to the One below. A cowboy soul with a demon’s glow, Ridin’ hard to the black hat rodeo. (Verse 2) Candles lit in a circle wide, Hooded figures on every side, They call my name, I don’t look back, One way road on a pitch-black track. Laid my Bible in the burning coals, Traded hymns for darker roles, A goat’s head crown, a whispered vow, I’m one with Him, and I know it now. (Chorus) This ain’t no rodeo in Amarillo, It’s a black mass out past the willow. With a snake-handled flask and boots of bone, I walk through fire, but I ain’t alone. With every chant and every flame that grows, I get closer to the One below. A cowboy soul with a demon’s glow, Ridin’ hard to the black hat rodeo. (Bridge) I feel the power in my veins, Darkness runnin’ like wild mustangs. No more prayers, no holy lies, Just freedom under burning skies. (Final Chorus) This ain’t no rodeo in Amarillo, It’s a black mass out past the willow. With a snake-handled flask and boots of bone, I walk through fire, but I ain’t alone. By dawn I’ll reap the seeds I sow, Forever bound to the Lord below. I tipped my hat, now the darkness knows— I’ve earned my place in the black hat rodeo. (Outro) Yeah, I’m ridin’ high where shadows grow, This cowboy’s soul belongs below. #LeftHandPath #Countrymusic #sataniccountry #satanic #religion #sigilware #gothiccountry #darkcountry