Тексты песен «Zakk Wylde»

You've got a suicidal death with that's plain to see Suicidal death wish bring it to me Have you ever met Jesus, soon you will see You're gonna meet Jesus if you're messing with me Electric Hellfire Higher, higher...

Sittin' sippin' sorrow It's gone straight to my head I say the pain shall come and it shall go a friend once said You ain't livin' for no God, no You be livin' for the dollar sign I say a frown upon your makers face...

Sittin' sippin' sorrow It's gone straight to my head I say the pain shall come and it shall go a friend once said You ain't livin' for no God, no You be livin' for the dollar sign I say a frown upon your makers face...

Otis, he loves us! Last night I was going home and i wanted to have some fun. last night, we aint gonna stop until we have some fun. oh yeah, gonna have some fun, aint gonna stop until we're done oh yeah we're gonna...

1, 2, 3, 4 Should I feel lost Or should I feel found What should it be up or down? Won't you please help me, yeah? I'm searching high I'm searching low Where might it be a loss for words That'll set me free, yeah...

Should I feel lost Or should I feel found What should it be? Up or down Won't yo please help me... Searching high I'm searching low Where might it be? A loss for words That'll set me free Fadin' away Mama, it's been a...

Faith is blind Carry it to the end Faith is blind All I've done and said Feed them the lies For that's all they want to see Crawl in your grave I'm your Lord of Reality Faith is blind Follow me to the black...

The sun that's set on our souls All that's lost as the day is old When the truth becomes one big lie So low you never know when you're high And you thought that you knew it all Think again, in the end we all fall When...

Hell's rolling with you Riding on your back Harvest of terror We all shall fade to black Fields of depression The wounds that never mend The final solution Bring it to an end To an end To an end Inside...

Fire it up Let the engines roll It's time to burn it down Keep bleeding on 'til the day you die Forever love it loud Yeah Hellfire, doom Watch the hatred spin Beyond the speed of sound Fire it up Let the engines...

Take a look inside the warped and the sick Forever born again just to die so quick The Floodgates of the Damned shall crash and burn once again Nuclear obsession, the fall of the weak Atomic demolition, destroy all you...

Time; take some time If you wouldn't mind Just a minute or two Cus time done weighin' on my mind Blinded my eyes Not knowin' what to do Alone I've held the hand of sorrow Feelin' like I'm hangin' from the gallow Lord...

Time; take some time If you wouldn't mind Just a minute or two Cus time done weighin' on my mind Blinded my eyes Not knowin' what to do Alone I've held the hand of sorrow Feelin' like I'm hangin' from the gallow Lord...

Drinking, drugged up, Completely shot to hell Left behind, aint nothing left to sell, Oh, aint nothing left to sell. The hatred of your blood So tortured, so insane Dead ends lost hope, Keep running through your veins,...

Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! Loaded Storming out of control Fired up Hell Ridin' We Roll Drinking From the well of the damned Sieze the roads Assault the land Respect through fear Walking tall Beyond unreal

Give yourself to me For only then you will see For I am the skies up above Beneath and everything in between These oceans which harbor your sadness These rivers which carry your pain Give yourself to me For only then...

Graveyard disciples March into the fields Existence through destruction The bodies beneath the wheels Ohh The trip into the black Ohh Life's dying fall Born to pull the trigger Fueled to feed the hate...

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...

I said the morning mist is burning slow Blood on sons and brothers gonna flow Tomorrow will I live No, I just don't know I said the morning comes, we march again Into the fields of the killing man I don't know where...

I got the call Monday mornin', oh no Sometime around 9 a.m. I felt down and out, left for dead Lost without a friend Now how you live with yourself Child, I just don't know But as far as I'm concerned I think ya really...