In the distant western town

Filled with danger all around

Place you’d visit once or twice

Place you think is filled with lies

There’s a house you should be ware

Of the people living there -

They don’t think of God or Fate

In the way you would expect

In this house of pain and lust

You could never dare to trust

Woman’s love or man’s desire

All are born from sin and fire

In the distant western tow...