Zakk Wylde - Peddlers Of Death [Acoustic Version] lyrics

Come, Take My Hand
Let Us Walk For A While
Your burden of pain
Replaced with a smile
Never So Far, Only So Close
As you melt in your false cradle below
#chorus#
For The Peddlers Of Death
Always Come Calling One More Time
Bearing promises of feeling fine
#chorus#
So called friends
are running loose
Draining you whole
´Til you are of no use
Letting go of things you need most
Son, early wish, early grave
Early ghost
Chorus repeat 4x

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