Текст (слова) песни: Zakk Wylde - Peddlers Of Death (Acoustic Version)
Come, Take My Hand Let Us Walk For A While Your burden of pain Replaced with a smile Never So Far, Only So Close As you melt in your false cradle below
Chorus: For The Peddlers Of Death Always Come Calling One More Time Bearing promises of feeling fine
Chorus repeat
So called friends are running loose Draining you whole `Til you`re of no use Letting go of things you need most Son, Early Wish Early grave Early ghost
Chorus repeat 4x
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