Текст песни Peddlers Of Death (Acoustic)

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 repeat So called friends are running loose Draining you whole 'Til you're of no use Letting go of things you need most Son, Early Wish Early grave Early ghost Chorus repeat 4x