True Grit 歌词

Remember from what height you have fallen and do the deeds you did at 1st. And I heard a voice in the midst of the four beasts, And I looked and behold. A pale horse. And his name, that sat on him, Was Death. And Hell followed with him. With the reigns between his teeth, He’s a man of true grit To the sound of horses hooves, Rides a man of true grit With a pistol in each hand, fires a man of true grit He’ll never let you down; He’s a man of true grit Hear the rooster crow, He’s a man of true grit Fill your hands. Roars the man of true grit Righteous is the man, The man of true grit Ready and at hand, is the man of true grit So untill Armageddon The wise men will bow down before the throne. And at his feet they'll cast a golden crown. Listen to the words long written down, When the man of true grit comes around.