Harvester Of Pain — текст песни (black label society)

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