Слова:
Black Label Society

Conceived to kill, living just to die Hell in a hand basket, why even try Death on death, makes the world go round Fitting to live six feet underground

Can't you see I feel your pain? I've got Jesus running through my veins In this hopeless life that's turned on you Give yourself to me, I'll help you

I sit reflecting I feel the end has begun It seems my days now mirror the setting sun So many places that I have been This ride that was long seems so

All that you want, and all that you need Don't bother asking, just come to me I know I'll see you, I'll see you again Just keep on talking, listen when

Living, fighting, obsessing Just as long as I can share it all with you Yesterday, today, tomorrow, come rain, come shine Hell and back, the beginning

My father told me, "Always be strong, son Don't you ever cry You find the pretty girls and then you love them And you say goodbye" I never dreamed that

Exterminate the laws of all The sacred past Begins to fall The undying gods of death The disease it must be fed Parade of the dead The asylum marches

and All that you'll ever know This brotherhood of snakes shall Rule and control The corruption of man his fate And his soul This flame of black which

The quicksand is rising I'll down once more then do it again Tired of fighting my war is Here how long has it been? Right on time Right on time All is