Manhunt Lyrics

Grab your shit and saddle up, there's a blood moon out tonight

There's a demon down in Mexico, and it's for his blood we ride

With this help from Kid, we'll track him down, there's no place he can hide

Through spirit caves and shallow graves with vengeance by our side

The scent grows strong, death comes right on cue

Sleepy town distant cries, Cucuy has been through

The smell of burning flesh is making Burton sick

There's carnage on the wind, storm's a coming quick

The sky cracks open with it's white hot light, like a pack of hungry wolves running through the night

We won't stop 'til he's hanging from a pole

With a thirst for the blood that's running through his veins, hot on his filthy heels, we begin to gain

And, like this thunder, soon his savage head will roll

In daylight it's hot as hell, our horses slowing to a crawl

The dust settles in our bloodshot eyes, the sun laughs before it falls

When darkness comes, no time for sleep, won't lay lay our heads to rest

The night brings out the stench of him, it's when we hunt him best

The beast is close, we harden our resolve

No tears, no pain, just bulls with uncut balls

The rain slicks off our coats, we're knee-deep in this shit

Just over in the graveyard, a throat's been hacked slit

The sky cracks open with it's white hot light, like a pack of hungry wolves running through the night

We won't stop 'til he's hanging from a pole

With a thirst for the blood that's running through his veins, hot on his filthy heels, we begin to gain

And, like this thunder, soon his savage head will roll

We dig our heels into our steeds

Flinging mud as we barrel down the street

Past the mission to the cemetery, prepared to be death's missionary

We're pissing scared as his reddened eyes we meet

He leaps into a tomb above the ground

We blast the stone to rubble, he is nowhere to be found

The sky cracks open with its white hot light, El Cucuy is still out ripping through the night

He'll leave your crackling head upon a pole

No rosary will save your skin, you can lock up tight, he will still get in

He comes for you when savage thunder rolls