Tired and weary, he continues onward
Through a desert reaching to the sky
The world had emptied as the man in black is fleeing
And the gunslinger follows behind
Beyond all time remembered
They meet near the old killing grounds
Fate spelled out by ancient forces
The man in black lays the tarot down
Tired and weary, seeking the answers
Through a path reaching now beyond sight
This empty world stands before him beckoning
He stands facing the fading light
Beyond all time remembered
A journey into death lays ahead
Fate has been cursed by the Tower
The gunslinger approaches the end
To witness the time of the drawing
Onward the Tower awaits him