See the outlaw stands alone beneath the burning sun
The raging badlands now is his home
There's no sign of victory, he lost his liberty
And the only woman that he loved

An outlaw chasing outlaws, [bad word] in the night
By the radiant moon he will strike
The seeker of all dangers [bad word] to take his toll
From the dead of night he will arise

Renegade, renegade [bad word] the ultimate sin
Renegade, renegade
This time the prowler will win

He stalks in shadow lands, soundless, with gun in hand
Striking like a reptile, so fierce
No chance to get away, no time for your last prayer
When the prowler sneaks up from behind

An outlaw chasing outlaws, the hunter takes his prey
The law of the jungle he obeys
Craving for the danger to even out the scores
Face to face, once and for all

Renegade, renegade [bad word] the ultimate sin
Renegade, renegade
This time the prowler will win

On through the night he rides, on his raging horse made of steel
Nothing can save you now, before the renegade you will kneel

Renegade, renegade [bad word] the ultimate sin
Renegade, renegade
This time the prowler will win

Renegade, renegade [bad word] the ultimate sin
Renegade, renegade
This time the prowler will win