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Ravens On The Red Horizon

2026, New Album "Laughin' With The Devil" Released! Youtube Music, Spotify, Apple Music and more. 02.Feb.2026! Lyrics: Boot prints In the frozen mud Steel breath steamin’ Like a hungry flood Ravens circle Drawn to the sound Of a hard man’s heart And a distant pound I was born by a border Where the maps burn out Where the law turns quiet When the wolves come out Got a black-flag brand On my left side rib Got a price on my head And a reason to live Blood in the snow On my father’s hands He said “ride or be ridden, boy You make your stand” So I sharpened my name Like a jagged bone Now every cold-eyed judge Wants it carved in stone Ravens on the red horizon Hear them callin’ my name Boots beat time like thunder risin’ I walk the edge of that flame I ain’t beggin’ for your mercy I ain’t hidin’ from the sky Ravens on the red horizon Watch me ride, watch me ride I drink what burns ’Til the past turns thin Got a scar down my jaw From a rusted pin From a card game rigged In a border-town shed Where I left four men And the floor turned red Now every worn-out wanted poster Fades in the rain But the stories get sharper When they speak my name They say I laugh like I lost What I never could keep Sleep with one eye open And the other too deep Met a girl in the valley With a knife in her boot She could lie with a smile Cut right to the root Said “You’ll die by the dawn If you ride with me” I said “Death’s just a toll On a toll-free street” We robbed that coach By the hanging tree Gold in the dust Like a pale disease When the rifles cracked And the dust turned thick I watched her fall slow Like a burned-out wick So I carved her name In the old black pine Let the bark drink deep Let the roots take time Every time that the winter Starts to swim through my veins I hear her laugh ridin’ shotgun In the drum of the rain Hoofbeats. Heartbeats Same slow roll One more mile To sell this soul Outlaw blood On a midnight trail If the hangman slips Then the bullets won’t fail If the bullets miss Then the cold will claim Either way, either way They remember my name There’s a black-clad preacher With a cracked gold tooth Says “There’s peace up yonder If you stand in the truth” But I’ve seen men kneel With their eyes sky-wide Still drop hard On the same dark side So I’ll take my sins To the open plain Let the storm write verdicts In the pounding rain If the thunder speaks Like a war-born god I’ll answer back once With a hammer and nod Ravens wheel low On a burnt red line Drums keep pushin’ Like they’re keepin’ time When the last cold breath Leaves this outlaw chest Let the steel sing once Lay the dust to rest #newalbum #country #sonsofanarchy #americana #wardrums #rock