

Prompt / Lyrics
[Verse 1] They dragged me down to Gallows Hill, The rope was tight, the crowd was still. The Sheriff spoke with holy breath — But his hands carved my quiet death. [Verse 2] They say Dust Creek is clean and bright, But I saw shadows dressed in white. The judge, the priest, the banker’s bride — All part of what they tried to hide. [Chorus] Dust don’t lie, and sins don’t fade, I haunt the blood their children made. They feared my truth, they feared my name — So they wrapped my neck in justice' shame. But you can’t kill what’s bound to rise — And I still ride beneath their lies. [Verse 3] They called me outlaw, called me curse, But what I saw — oh, it was worse. The missing girls, the orphaned cries, The holy men with devil’s eyes. [Bridge – Whispering] No cross was raised, no words were said, They left me swinging, cold and dead. But winds remember, dirt keeps score — And Dust Creek’s ghosts don’t sleep no more. [Final Chorus] Dust don’t lie, and ropes don’t cleanse, I ride with rage that never ends. Their pretty walls, their Sunday hymns — Can’t drown the sound of justice grim. So tell the tale, but speak it true — Or I’ll return, just like the dew. [Outro – Spoken, fading] I am the vengeance they all fear... Through their sins, I’m still here.
Tags
dark country, male vocal, haunting, sinister, dangerous, vengeance, Western
3:32
No
8/3/2025