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Blood & Bullets

by Blood & Bullets

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1.
The Credits 01:15
2.
The moonlit desert, under starry skies, Shadows in the night, we're the thieves that ride. With a plan concocted, whispers we confide, To steal those stallions, on this outlaw ride. Hooves pound like thunder. Horse thieves! Galloping through canyons. Horse thieves! Hooves pound like thunder. Horse thieves! Renegade riders. Horse thieves! Through ghostly mesas, we silently creep, In the herd's dark midst, our secrets we'll keep. With masked faces hidden, in the night so deep, We'll make our escape, the darkness our leap. Hooves pound like thunder. Horse thieves! Galloping through canyons. Horse thieves! Hooves pound like thunder. Horse thieves! Renegade riders. Horse thieves! Dry riverbeds, stolen steeds in tow, We're a band of outlaws, nowhere to go. Every mile we conquer, wild winds blow, Our legend is written, the tracks we sow. Hooves pound like thunder. Horse thieves! Galloping through canyons. Horse thieves! Hooves pound like thunder. Horse thieves! Renegade riders. Horse thieves! Hooves pound like thunder. Horse thieves! Galloping through canyons. Horse thieves! Hooves pound like thunder. Horse thieves! Renegade riders. Horse thieves!
3.
We ride through the desert with the lawmen in tow, Chaos follows us everywhere we go. We shut down the town then we ride away, They ain’t gonna stop us, anyway. We carve a path through the county in blood, A trail of hot brass smokes in the mud. Bullets whiz by, it's a symphony of lead, On the trail we leave you for dead. Chase on the trail! The trail of bullets! Fight on the trail! The trail of bullets! Onward we ride! On the trail of bullets! You’re gonna die! On the trail of bullets! We fight tooth and nail through night and day, Wouldn’t have my life any other way. Whispers of our names drift through the breeze, Tear through towns like a deadly disease. Sheriff's posse gathers, determined and bold, But we know these canyons, and the secrets they hold. On the trail of bullets we will make our stand, This is our fight! Our lives! Our land! Chase on the trail! The trail of bullets! Fight on the trail! The trail of bullets! Onward we ride! On the trail of bullets! You’re gonna die! On the trail of bullets! The trail of bullets! The trail of bullets! The trail of bullets! You're gonna die! On the trail of bullets! Chase on the trail! The trail of bullets! Fight on the trail! The trail of bullets! Onward we ride! On the trail of bullets! You’re gonna die! On the trail of bullets! The trail of bullets! The trail of bullets! The trail of bullets! You're gonna die! On the trail of bullets!
4.
Ghost Town 01:22
You’ll be a ghost too! 1, 2, 3, 4! You got a taste for freedom but nowhere to go, You hit three banks and gotta lay low. Law’s on your tail like a jumpin’ jackrabbit, Gotta find a place that’ll take your bad habits. Welcome to the Ghost Town, woah. Welcome to the Ghost Town, woah. Lucky for you we know a place, It’s out in the desert with the rattlesnakes. It's a place full of the worst of men, And it’s sounding like you’ll fit right in. Welcome to the Ghost Town, woah. Welcome to the Ghost Town, woah. 1, 2, 3, 4! Welcome to the Ghost Town, woah. Welcome to the Ghost Town, woah. Welcome to the Ghost Town, woah. Welcome to the Ghost Town, woah!
5.
Lone Rider 03:03
(Whistling) Ah Ah, Ah Ah Ah, Ah Ah Ah Ah Ah, Ah Ah Ah, Ah Ah Ah Hah, Hah, Hah! Hah, Hah, Hah! (Whistling) Ah Ah, Ah Ah Ah, Ah Ah Ah Ah Ah, Ah Ah Ah, Ah Ah Ah Hah, Hah, Hah! Hah, Hah, Hah! Ah Ah, Ah Ah Ah, Ah Ah Ah Ah Ah, Ah Ah Ah, Ah Ah Ah Hah, Hah, Hah! Hah, Hah, Hah!
6.
Campfire 01:38
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Moonlit streets, tragedy unfolds, Her laughter silenced, a tale untold. Corrupt badges, shadows grow, Justice sold, brutal cruel show. Dreams fueled by whiskey, Heists planned by rye. It’s time to make history, We ride or we die! Gunslinger rides on winds of despair, Lover's murder, unanswered prayer. Gunslinger! Gunslinger! Desert whispers, ghostly moan, Shattered love, in the unknown. In reflection, shadows tell lies, In vengeance, blood-red skies. Dreams fueled by whiskey, Heists planned by rye. It’s time to make history, We ride or we die! Gunslinger rides on winds of despair, Lover's murder, unanswered prayer. Gunslinger! Gunslinger! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Gunslinger rides on winds of fate, Love so pure, victim of hate. Gunslinger! Gunslinger! Gunslinger rides on winds of fate, Love so pure, victim of hate. Gunslinger! Fucking Gunslinger! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!
8.
Wanted Dead 02:21
The judges left town, Harvey's quit, and I'm having trouble getting deputies. People gotta talk themselves into Law and Order before they do anything about it. Maybe because down deep they don't care. They just don't care. 1, 2, 3, 4! The law walks by, looking smug, I’ve got a fist saved for his mug. He flashes his badge and a friendly grin, But if you look at him funny you’ll pay your sin. Pay your dues! It’s the law! Pay or die! Pay the law! Wanted! Wanted! Dead! Law hanged a man the other day, What he did, they can’t say. We’re sick of this disparity, Let’s go kill the deputy! Pay your dues! It’s the law! Pay or die! Pay the law! Wanted! Wanted! Dead! Lawman come a-knockin’ At the door, at the door. Lawman come a-knockin’ What’s he lookin’ for? Lawman come a-knockin’ You’re fuckin’ done for! Lawman come a-knockin’ At the door, at the door. Lawman come a-knockin’ What’s he lookin’ for? Lawman come a-knockin’ At the door, at the door. Lawman come a-knockin’ You’re fuckin’ done for! Lawman come a-knockin’ At the door, at the door. Lawman come a-knockin’ What’s he lookin’ for? Lawman come a-knockin’ At the door, at the door. Lawman come a-knockin’ You’re fuckin’ done for!
9.
High Noon 01:13
A terror-stricken town left him to face four killers. Singlehanded. At High Noon. Hands are twitching over shining iron, The town is silently waiting for the gunfire. Stare him down. He won't back down. Kill-or-be-killed. My heart is pounding! A battle of wills. The bells are sounding! Stand your ground. My finger’s itching! Cylinder goes ‘round. My heart is pounding! Sun is high but time is short, It all comes down to the bullet’s report. Stretching out my fingers, the time is nigh, Hey, motherfucker, are you ready to die? Kill-or-be-killed. My heart is pounding! A battle of wills. The bells are sounding! Draw! Kill-or-be-killed. My heart is pounding! A battle of wills. The bells are sounding! Stand your ground. My finger’s itching! Cylinder goes ‘round. My heart is pounding!
10.
We ride through the desert with the lawmen in tow, Chaos follows us everywhere we go. We shut down the town then we ride away, They ain’t gonna stop us, anyway. We carve a path through the county in blood, A trail of hot brass smokes in the mud. Bullets whiz by, it's a symphony of lead, On the trail we leave you for dead. Chase on the trail! The trail of bullets! Fight on the trail! The trail of bullets! Onward we ride! On the trail of bullets! You’re gonna die! On the trail of bullets We fight tooth and nail through night and day, Wouldn’t have my life any other way. Whispers of our names drift through the breeze, Tear through towns like a deadly disease. Sheriff's posse gathers, determined and bold, But we know these canyons, and the secrets they hold. On the trail of bullets we will make our stand, This is our fight! Our lives! Our land! Chase on the trail! The trail of bullets! Fight on the trail! The trail of bullets! Onward we ride! On the trail of bullets! You’re gonna die! On the trail of bullets! The trail of bullets! The trail of bullets! The trail of bullets! The trail of bullets! Chase on the trail! The trail of bullets! Fight on the trail! The trail of bullets! Onward we ride! On the trail of bullets! You’re gonna die! On the trail of bullets! The trail of bullets! The trail of bullets! The trail of bullets! The trail of bullets!
11.
Trainwreck 01:34
(Trainwreck sounds) Zombie outlaw, on the prowl, He robs the living, with a snarl and a growl. Hijacked trains, rails of despair, Land of the lost, he's the king of nightmare. Dead of night, 'neath a blood-red moon, Zombie outlaw with a heart of doom. Riding through the plains, through the ghostly gloom, With rotting flesh, he's the harbinger of boom! Trainwreck! Trainwreck! Trainwreck! Trainwreck! Iron horses collide, sparks in the air, As the outlaw rides, without a single care. The crash and the flames, a chaos so rare, In the end, it's the outlaw's final dare. Crimson eyes blazing, in the pale moonlight, He haunts the living, in the dead of night. Blood-stained hands, as he steals their might, A ghoul with a mission, unholy fright. Trainwreck! Trainwreck! Trainwreck! Trainwreck! Trainwreck! Trainwreck! Trainwreck! Trainwreck!
12.
Shadows lengthen, as the day turns gray, Footsteps in the dust, where we used to stray. Memories echo, like a timeless ballet, On this fading road, where dreams decay. Fading echoes of a love now gone, Sunset shadows at the break of dawn. Path of memories we stumbled on, Love's reflection, now a distant song. Autumn leaves fall, like tears unshed, Love's photograph, where we once tread. Pages of time where our story is read, Fading canvas where our colors bled. Moon's reflection, on a quiet lake, Whispers of love, in a gentle wake. A silent plea, for love's sake, On this fading journey, where hearts ache. Fading echoes of a love now gone, Sunset shadows at the break of dawn. Path of memories we stumbled on, Love's reflection, now a distant song. Fading echoes of a love now gone, Sunset shadows at the break of dawn. Path of memories, We stumbled on.
13.

credits

released March 8, 2024

All Songs Written by Landen Langhammer & Will Schade

Drums - Will
Guitar - Landen & Will
Bass - Will
Vocals - Landen & Will

Recorded at The Design Lab by Landen & Will

Mixing & Mastering - Will
Art & Design - Landen & Will

We would like to thank: our parents, Trey Tatum, Jason Knarr, Erik, Ben, Rogue, Will, Margaret, Ronan, Ian, and all the friends who supported us along the way.

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Blood & Bullets Cincinnati, Ohio

We are a punk band from Cincinnati, Ohio. We sometimes act like cowboys. booking: bloodbulletsband@gmail.com

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