| Song | My Will Be A Dead Man |
| Artist | Project 86 |
| Album | And The Rest Will Follow |
| 作词 : Project Eighty Six | |
| High noon cometh, not a moment too soon | |
| There's gonna be a firefight tonight | |
| A reckoning to confront the residents of this tomb | |
| A gunpowder party and it feels just right | |
| There comes a time, there comes a day | |
| There comes an hour when | |
| In every man's life | |
| In every man's life(When he must) | |
| Brandish his steel | |
| Mount up his steed | |
| In every man's life | |
| In every man's life | |
| My will, my will be a dead man | |
| All is quiet in the dusty alleyways | |
| Few men dare to penetrate this land | |
| And live to tell this terrible tale | |
| My trusty six shot, my own right hand | |
| There comes a day, there comes a time | |
| There comes an hour when | |
| In every man's life | |
| In every man's life(When he must) | |
| Brandish his steel | |
| Mount up his steed | |
| In every man's life | |
| In every man's life | |
| My will, my will be a dead man | |
| My will, my will be a dead man | |
| My will, my will be a dead man | |
| My guns will talk when | |
| I remain upon the steed(My will, my will be a dead man) | |
| My guns will talk when | |
| I remain upon the steed(My will, my will be a dead man) | |
| I'm not talking 'bout killing a man | |
| I'm not referring to dirt this land | |
| There's no showdown here besides the one | |
| And that's erupting inside my head | |
| In every man's life | |
| In every man's life(When he must) | |
| Brandish his steel | |
| Mount up his steed | |
| In every man's life | |
| In every man's life | |
| My will, my will be a dead man | |
| My will, my will be a dead man | |
| My will, my will be a dead man | |
| There comes a time when | |
| I remain upon the steed(My will, my will be a dead man) | |
| There comes a time when | |
| I remain upon the steed(My will, my will be a dead man) |
| zuò cí : Project Eighty Six | |
| High noon cometh, not a moment too soon | |
| There' s gonna be a firefight tonight | |
| A reckoning to confront the residents of this tomb | |
| A gunpowder party and it feels just right | |
| There comes a time, there comes a day | |
| There comes an hour when | |
| In every man' s life | |
| In every man' s life When he must | |
| Brandish his steel | |
| Mount up his steed | |
| In every man' s life | |
| In every man' s life | |
| My will, my will be a dead man | |
| All is quiet in the dusty alleyways | |
| Few men dare to penetrate this land | |
| And live to tell this terrible tale | |
| My trusty six shot, my own right hand | |
| There comes a day, there comes a time | |
| There comes an hour when | |
| In every man' s life | |
| In every man' s life When he must | |
| Brandish his steel | |
| Mount up his steed | |
| In every man' s life | |
| In every man' s life | |
| My will, my will be a dead man | |
| My will, my will be a dead man | |
| My will, my will be a dead man | |
| My guns will talk when | |
| I remain upon the steed My will, my will be a dead man | |
| My guns will talk when | |
| I remain upon the steed My will, my will be a dead man | |
| I' m not talking ' bout killing a man | |
| I' m not referring to dirt this land | |
| There' s no showdown here besides the one | |
| And that' s erupting inside my head | |
| In every man' s life | |
| In every man' s life When he must | |
| Brandish his steel | |
| Mount up his steed | |
| In every man' s life | |
| In every man' s life | |
| My will, my will be a dead man | |
| My will, my will be a dead man | |
| My will, my will be a dead man | |
| There comes a time when | |
| I remain upon the steed My will, my will be a dead man | |
| There comes a time when | |
| I remain upon the steed My will, my will be a dead man |