In the dim dusk they come There's nowhere to run The mist is a tide And on it they ride Six shooters burst d**h k**s their thirst They're coming to grind Your treacherous kind When wrong has been done With the mist they will come So when horses you hear Look to the hill They are forsaken ‘till vengeance is taken They are riding to k** And find you they will Riders of the mist With fury they ride There's nowhere to hide In justice they deal There is no appeal A bloodthirsty path Vengeance and wrath In d**h they will deal The wronging to heal The corpses will scatter Under hooves they will splatter The guilty will fall Still they ride tall And after the k** They ride to the hill In the mist they will hide To glory they ride