There are men who fear legends
But a man legends fear 
He's a four holstered reaper 
Crying bullets for tears. 

When a [bad word] in justice 
Bullets make good rain. 
When the heart ache is dried up 
Only blood heals the pain. 

There's a time for grieving 
And a time to just pray 
There's a time for forgiving 
But it's not for today.

You can hide sins from the gavel 
You can drown them [bad word] 
When silas greaves finds you 
There's nowhere [bad word]  

And time goes too slowly 
For the gunslingers eye 
Till he's buried his promise 
There's no time to cry. 

There's a time for grieving 
And a time to just pray 
There's a time for forgiving 
But it's not for today 

There's a time for grieving 
And time to just pray 
When Silas Greaves finds you 
It's a time you must pay 
That's a time you must pay.