Zakk Wylde & Black Label Society - Graveyard Disciples текст песни

Graveyard Disciples
Marching to the fields
Existence through destruction
The bodies beneath the wheels

Ohhhhhh,
The trip into the flames
All,
Life's dying for

Born to pull the trigger
Fueled to feed the hate
Innocense is shattered
The part that cripples the hand of fate

Ohhhhhh,
The trip into the flames
All,
Life's dying for

Solo

Ohhhhhh,
The trip into the flames
All,
Life's dying for