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See the outlaw stands alone beneath the burning sun |
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The raging badlands now is his home |
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There's no sign of victory, he lost his liberty |
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And the only woman that he loved |
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An outlaw chasing outlaws, a runner in the night |
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By the radiant moon he will strike |
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The seeker of all dangers has come to take his toll |
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From the dead of night he will arise |
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Renegade, renegade |
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Committed the ultimate sin |
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Renegade, renegade |
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This time the prowler will win |
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He stalks in shadow lands, soundless, with gun in hand |
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Striking like a reptile, so fierce |
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No chance to get away, no time for your last prayer |
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When the prowler sneaks up from behind |
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An outlaw chasing outlaws, the hunter takes his pray |
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The law of the jungle he obeys |
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Craving for the danger to even out the scores |
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Face to face, once and for all |
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Renegade, renegade |
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Committed the ultimate sin |
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Renegade, renegade |
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This time the prowler will win |
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On through the night he rides, on his raging horse made of steel |
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Nothing can save you now, before the renegade you will kneel |
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Renegade, renegade |
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Committed the ultimate sin |
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Renegade, renegade |
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This time the prowler will win |
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Renegade, renegade |
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Committed the ultimate sin |
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Renegade, renegade |
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This time the prowler will win |
