Текст (слова) песни: Zakk Wylde - Harvester of Pain
The morning mist is burning slow Blood on sons and brothers gonna flow Tomorrow will I live, I just don`t know Morning comes we march again Into the fields of the killing man Don`t know where I`m going Or just where I been
At times I feel so alone Hope to find my way back home Mama I done asked the Lord He told me, Son, I just don`t know...
Harvester of pain I ain`t the one to blame Harvester of pain Caught between the blue and the gray
Mama I done killed a man Was told he wasn`t part of the plan Don`t worry none I be getting by best that I can Every day`s a living hell The reapear be weaving his spell Serageant take me aside Tell me son, Peace ain`t what we`re here to sell...
At times I feel so alone Hope to find my way back home Mama I done asked the Lord He told me, Son, I just don`t know...
Harvester of pain I ain`t the one to blame Harvester of pain Caught between the blue and the gray
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