Zakk Wylde - Harvester Of Pain

Harvester Of Pain

The morning mist is burning slow
Blood on sons and brothers gonna flow
Tomorrow wi will I live,
I just dont know
Morning comes we march again
I nto the fields of the killing man
Dont 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 dont know...
Harvester of pain
I aint the one to blame
Harvester of pain
Caught between the blue and the gray
Mama I done killed a man
Was told he wasnt part of the plan
Dont worry none
I be getting by best that I can
Every days a living hell
The reapear be weaving his spell
Serageant take me aside
Tell me son, Peace aint what were 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 dont know...
Harvester of pain
I aint the one to blame
Harvester of pain
Caught between the blue and the gray