ZAKK WYLDE - HARVESTER OF PAIN lyrics

rate me

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