| | Gm | C7 | F | F7/Eb |
| v v | v v v v | v v v v | v v v | v |
---------|-----------------|-----------------|-----------------|
---------|-----------------|-----------------|-----------------|
----(0-2-|-3)*-------------|-----------------|-----------------|
-----3-4-|-5---------------|-------------2-3-|-------------2-1-|
---5-----|-------------5-4-|-3---------------|-----------------|
---------|-----------------|-----------------|-----------------|
| * guitar plays higher line on 2nd repeat of each verse |
| Conquistador your stallion stands in need of company |
| | Gm | C7 |
| | And like some angel's h | aloed brow |
| | F | F7/Eb |
| | You reek of pu | rity |
| | G | Cm |
| I see your a | rmor plated br | east |
| | F | Gm |
| Has l | ong since lost its s | heen |
| | G | Cm |
| And | in your death mask f | ace |
| | F | Gm |
| There are no si | gns which can be s | een |
| | Gm | Eb7 |
| And though I h | oped for | something to find |
| | Gm | Eb7 | Gm |
| I could | see no | place to unwind | |
| Conquistador a vulture sits, upon your silver sheath |
| And in your rusty scabbard now, the sand has taken seed |